(Brian Reith copyright 2009)
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This one won't be on the radio
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If I'm right they'll say it is too slow
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This one may not ever make it
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Outside these four walls I take it
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This one won't be on the radio
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But I'm gonna sing it anyway
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As if my last breath was today
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It's way past due that I write just for You
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I've been distracted by what can't compare to You
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You're worth every note every struggle and pain, every refrain
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The inside of this lonely hotel room
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Reminds me of Your cold and empty tomb
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The sun shines through the window pane
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Reminding me You rose again
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Inside of this lonely hotel room
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And I'm gonna sing my lonesome song
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Remembering You're with me through the storm
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Just For You
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B. Reith |