| When I close my eyes, I see you,
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| and it seems you’re watching me.
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| When I close my mind, I’m drowning,
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| I fall back into your arms.
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| When I’m falling, I can feel you,
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| and hope you feel alright.
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| When I close my ears, I hear you
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| and I love to hear you scream.
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| When I walk the streets, I’m breathing,
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| and it makes me feel alive.
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| When I think of your last whispers,
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| it makes me feel alright.
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| When I touch you, you can warm me,
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| and the world seems not so cold.
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| When I close my ears, I hear you,
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| and I love to hear you sing.
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| A piece of you lies in my soul,
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| and I hope you feel that.
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| Can you hear me, can you see me,
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| can you hear the silence?
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| I don’t know, if you are there,
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| I don’t know, if you are real!
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| I don’t know, if this is true —
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| the silent situation’s near. |