Wind so restless, yearning breathless
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Sons and daughters sometimes they do meet
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I remember one September
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How I felt a strange late summer heat
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Distant oceans, wild notions
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When you feel the touch of one you love
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But they leave you or deceive you
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All that you can do is cry to heaven above just like us, just like us
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You'll learn how it feels
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Hearts break and never heal
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Secret places, stolen gazes, soft exchanges of you ever dream
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It will change you how it pains you when it's cold
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And all that you can do is plead, oh take heed, how we need
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Can't you see how we need?
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You'll learn how it feels
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Hearts break and never heal
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Tell us how it feels
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Hearts break and never heal
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Remember September and how it feels
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How It Feels
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| Duncan Sheik |
