| I know there’s a place that you call your own
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| And you’re safe and warm and you feel like you’re home
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| And the peace of it and the faith involved
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| And you go to say but there’s no need to explain it
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| Still you try and then you see
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| That it’s okay, you’re on your own
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| I see you lookin' around at the people on the street
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| Well, things aren’t what they seem
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| If you push them hard enough, you’ll find that most of them
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| Do not feel worthy of love now, how did this come to be?
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| Oh, my sweet, sweet darlin'
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| (Yes?)
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| Look at me, you’re telling me you can’t pierce
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| The darkness into the light?
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| (Yes)
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| Can you see me?
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| (No, I cant)
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| Can you see the figure standing on your right?
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| (Nobody, yeah, it’s just darkness, it’s just darkness)
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| Come on, I know you understand
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| (I'm tryin', I’m tryin')
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| Love, will you let us know when it’s time
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| When we can leave this darkness behind?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Oh, my sweet, sweet darlin'
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| You know when you open up your eyes?
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| (Oh, I’m afraid there won’t be anyone)
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| I’m beaming you all this light
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| (Something's happening)
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| Who is it?
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| (He said, «I'm holding my sweet mama in my arms»)
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| Is she dying?
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| (No, I think she’s just been born)
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| (And she looks, she looks so sweet)
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| Oh, I know there’s a place
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| (And she looks so hopeful)
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| That you call your own
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| (And she looks so trusting)
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| Safe and warm
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| (She doesn’t know, doesn’t know how hard)
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| And you feel like you’re home
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| I see you lookin' around at the people on the street
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| Well, things aren’t what they seem
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| If you push them hard enough, you’ll find that most of them
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| Do not feel worthy of love now, how did this come to be?
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| I know there’s a place that you call your own |