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I woke up wanting this

I woke up wanting this 

it was as clear as day 

nothing else mattered 

the feeling remains 

 

hunger subsided 

worries dropped away 

clock needles divided 

night turned to day 

 

I think you were there 

it was hard to tell 

as we moved in concert 

with everything else 

 

out of the trance I broke down 

I sewed myself up 

I just need to get to that place 

I carry in my heart 

◄ Music Work...

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