I’m all alone and no one’s home
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I cannot find my way
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No bed, no lights, no telephone
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It’s no place to stay
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Don’t You know, don’t You know
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I built this life from in and out
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Pursued a career
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That weakened me to petty doubt
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And frivolous fear
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Don’t You know, don’t You know
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Jesus Christ, I want to serve You
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I want what You want for me
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Sacrifice, I don’t deserve You
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Through Your passion I am free
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It’s funny how I see myself
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As wounded and scarred
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When my reality itself
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Proved selfish and hard
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Don’t You know, oh, don’t You know
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I’m living in a painted world
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Where everything’s dry
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The only water that I’ve seen
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Was painfully cried
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Don’t You know, don’t You know
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Hey I want what You want for me
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Yeah I want what You want for me
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I want what You want for me
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I want what You want for me
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I’m all alone and no one’s home
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I cannot find my way
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No bed, no lights, no telephone
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It’s no place to stay
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(Repeat Chorus)
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Passion
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