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And yet I fight And yet I fight This battle all alone No one to cry too No place to call home My gift of self is raped My privacy is raked And yet I find And yet ...
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Nothing
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Incubus
To see you when I wake up, is a gift I didn't think could be real To know that you feel the same, as I do, is a Three-fold utopian dream You do something to me That I can't explain So would I be out of line, If I said I miss you.
I see your picture, I smell your skin on, the empty pillow next to mine You have only been gone ten days, but already I am wasting away I know I'll see you again Whether far or soon But I need you to know, that I care And I miss you
