Here we are
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In this little world,
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Rushing through our lives,
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Leaving our love at the end of the line.
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And the rain won't stop;
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It keeps beating down -
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We can't find the clouds,
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But they're all around us.
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And in your eyes
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Lives the hurt you conceal:
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When you keep it to yourself,
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It feels like we're trembling.
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Nobody's at the wheel.
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Oh, baby, I can't climb -
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No, I can't climb -
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The wall around your heart.
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We're on a train,
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Riding out the storm,
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To find the blue, blue sky.
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I'm feeling lucky just to be alive.
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'Cause life's so strange
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When you lose your desire
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For the things you love,
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And now you're standing here,
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With no will to rise above.
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Oh, baby, I can't climb -
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No, I can't climb -
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The wall around your heart.
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We could talk it out,
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Talk till the night turns to day,
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Talk forever now,
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Never find the right words to say.
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And here we are,
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Walking down this road,
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And all I've got to give
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Are the words I think you already know.
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Baby, I can't climb -
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No, I can't climb -
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The wall around your heart.
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Baby, I can't climb -
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No, I can't climb -
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This wall around your heart.
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Baby, I can't climb...
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Wall Around Your Heart
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| Stephen Bishop |
