| I can hear their song from miles away
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| It’s carried in the wind
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| Its melody is sung to me in miracles
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| The sun rises over the sea
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| When I hear their love song
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| I don’t understand
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| From out beyond the shadows
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| I can hear it calling me
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| Honestly, if I’m honest with myself
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| I’ve cried myself to sleep
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| Crying out, 'Oh God, where are you?
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| Can you hear my scream way up there
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| Through the clouds, in heaven?
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| Do you even care?'
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| And honestly if I’m honest with myself
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| I hate the song they sing
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| It’s like salt on an open wound
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| But I can’t get it out of my head
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| This melody kills me
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| It’s out of key and foolish
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| But I think I might just like it
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| If I could just get past my pride
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| I turn my head and look away
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| 'Cause you know it hurts to see the light of day
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| When I hear their love song
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| I don’t understand
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| From out beyond the shadows
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| I can hear it calling me
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| Honestly, if I’m honest with myself
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| I’ve cried myself to sleep
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| Crying out, 'Oh God, where are you?
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| Can you hear my scream way up there
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| Through the clouds, in heaven?
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| Do you even care?'
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| And honestly if I’m honest with myself
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| I hate the song they sing
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| It’s like salt on an open wound
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| But I can’t get it out of my head
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| The whole world hates you
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| The whole world hates your song
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| Oh God I’m a sinner and I think I wanna sing along
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| The whole world hates you
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| The whole world hates your song
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| And I wanna sing
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| I wanna sing along
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| Heaven’s not so far away
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| I can hear its melody from here in the waiting room of hell
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| Well heaven’s not so far away
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| I can hear its melody calling me
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| Calling me home
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| Honestly, if I’m honest with myself
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| I’ve cried myself to sleep
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| Crying out, 'Oh God, where are you?
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| Can you hear my scream way up there
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| Through the clouds, in heaven?
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| Do you even care?'
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| And honestly if I’m honest with myself
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| I hate the song they sing
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| It’s like salt on an open wound
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| But I can’t get it out of my head
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| And honestly, if I’m honest with myself
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| I’ve cried myself to sleep
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| Crying out, 'Oh God, I need you
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| Can you hear my prayer way up there
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| Through the clouds, in heaven?
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| Do you even care?'
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| And honestly, I’ve never really been honest with myself
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| Well this melody heals my wounds
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| And I can’t get it out of my head |