| Understand I haven’t slept for days
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| I’ve walked for weeks in unfamiliar ways
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| My lips are burned, my feet are black and blue
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| Through desert strife, through the Nullarbor
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| I’m drinking sand, I’m up and hoping for more
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| I find you, like a haze, like a blue lagoon
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| I wish you’d come to me at night
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| You know I’m singing in my sleep
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| You’re like some kind of mirage
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| An oasis pure and deep
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| Let me rest, let me drink from your blue lagoon
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| Like shadow play or like a puppeteer
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| I see you move, your silhouette so clear
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| Now I know you’re not real
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| Can’t love what you can’t feel
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| Maybe I’m not the kind of guy
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| that you think you want to meet
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| 'Cause there’s a look that’s in my
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| That makes you think my love is cheap.
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| let me rest, let me drink from your blue lagoon
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| The mist will clear sometime
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| on stage the lights are bright
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| the songs I sing won’t bring you to me
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| You can’t ask for much from a mannequin
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| I wish you’d come to me at night
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| You know I’m singing in my sleep
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| You’re like some kind of mirage
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| An oasis pure and deep
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| Maybe I’m not the kind of guy
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| That you think you want to meet
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| 'Cause there’s a look that’s in my eye
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| That makes you think my love is cheap.
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| Let me rest, let me drink from your blue lagoon
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| Let me rest, let me drink from your blue lagoon |