Well you can stand there waiting for a rainy day
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Close up your heart and hide your dancing shoes away
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And cut yourself with your mistakes
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Leave all hope lying in a line of chalk
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Everything you need is disguised in double talk
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So wound yourself and let it ache
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But if you're waiting for something to bring you round
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I'm calling out, I'm calling out your name
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Lift your head up high
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I'm calling out, I'm calling out your name
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Lift your head up high
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It's all little pieces till there's nothing left
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All just debris of your former self
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Just take a breath for your own sake
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And if you're watching for something to bring you round
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And are you caught between the lines
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Did no one see you fall behind
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Calling Out Your Name
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James Blunt |