It¡¯s so hard to breathe right now
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Living things without a friend of mine
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Air just filling every bit, of every end, of every mind
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You thought you could feel
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And it¡¯s maybe 6 a.m.
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And no one wants to be with me
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So I¡¯m calling out to someone and something that I don¡¯t know so well
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Ohh, I¡¯m free
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If I can¡¯t find the warmth in my summer
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And I can¡¯t find the light in my day
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I just look to my friends and we¡¯ll see our troubles away
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You make me feel so strange
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Won¡¯t you let me breathe the air
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I want to hold on to right now
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Won¡¯t you let me read a book about
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Someone¡¯s queen who came back for me
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I see bridges in my eyes
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I see mornings left for the children
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I see people holding back, trying to find another reason so they can walk away
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And it makes me scream and I pray
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If you can¡¯t find the warmth in my summer
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And I can¡¯t find the light in my day
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I just look to my friends and I¡¯ll see our troubles away
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You make me feel so
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It can never end ¡®cause we don¡¯t speak
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It will never just die
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So why don¡¯t you call the man
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And, tell him to come over here and just clean up my pride
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If you can¡¯t find the warmth in my summer
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And I can¡¯t find the light in my day
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I just look to my friend and we¡¯ll see our little troubles away
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You make me feel so strange
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If you can¡¯t find the warmth in my summer
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And I can¡¯t find the light in my day
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I just look to my friend and we¡¯ll see our troubles away
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So Strange
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Hootie & The Blowfish |