| You want more, and still more
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| Until you get more than you ever bargained for
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| Now it’s plain, clear as rain
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| I’ve seen your symptoms many times before
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| Lying on your bed of pain
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| What will you have now?
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| What are riches untold in a life without compassion?
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| For there’s no winter as cold
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| As a life without compassion
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| There’s no prescription that’s sold
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| That can heal you like compassion
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| Well you tried and you cried
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| And let your disappointment make you hard inside
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| You have doubt, you reach out
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| Still you’re the only one you care about
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| Hiding in your sack of woe
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| What do you need now?
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| For there is nothing so sad
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| As a life without compassion
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| And even love has turned bad
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| It was love without compassion
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| And you don’t need what you had
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| 'cause you did not have compassion
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| Dying on your bed of pain
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| What will you have now?
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| You’ll get no judgment from me
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| I can only feel compassion
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| And if that’s what you need
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| I will give you my compassion
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| Just don’t forget about me
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| 'cause we all need some compassion
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| Open up your heart
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| So you can start to feel compassion
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| Get down on your knees
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| Pray to heaven for compassion
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| Everybody needs compassion
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| If you want to be healed
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| Then you know you got to feel compassion |