Can you see me there when I'm standing alone?
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How did you know I needed you here?
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Can you feel the screams from the depth of my soul?
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Is that what makes you appear?
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See, I often wonder, in the presence of this all,
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what we did to become this way.
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And, I'll never forget when you whispered to me.
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You said, don't worry it'll be ok.
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Sometimes the sun calls our names.
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And, sometimes we listen.
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Sometimes the devil's there, but we just can't go with him.
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Can you hear me now when I'm standing this close?
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Can I tell you one of my fears?
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See, I hope you live to sing when I die,
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'cause if you're gone, I don't think I want to be here no more.
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'Cause sometimes the sun calls our names.
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And, sometimes we listen.
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And, sometimes the devil's there,
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but we just can't go with him.
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Sometimes the sun calls our names, oh, no.
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Sometimes we listen.
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Sometimes the devil's there,
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but we just can't go with him.
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Woody
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| Hootie & The Blowfish |
