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Please try and tell me

where you come from

I’m thinking at the top of my brains

There ain’t no shuffle in your steps

& tomorrow you may see

that it’s the same

& you may never think of what you do

Upon there ain’t nothing to see

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When there is nothing to believe in

There is nowhere else I’d rather be

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Love on top of your heart,

think on top of your brain

There’s nothing to be nasty about

And if you find a safer harbour

Then I will gladly see you out..

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I put my arms around a stranger

Hoping you will come back in

But your eyes are staring past me

And your smile is just a grin

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Is there love I can return to?

Are you somebody who cares?

Where is your reset button?

Maybe I lose you

because you are scared…

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