I don't know why I always run
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is it fear of the fall or fear of the touch
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And I don't know where the angels sleep
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And I don't know how to really love
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I've never stood still long enough
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And I don't know where the angels sleep
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But I am alive and standing strong
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I'm no farther forward, just farther along
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I hold on to my pride and dig in deep
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It's pulling me down, and I am no closer to release
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And I don't know where the angels sleep
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I don't know how to see you now
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The friend from before is different somehow
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And I don't know where the angels sleep
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And I don't know when I'll love again
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But I don't trust myself to just let you in
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And I don't know where the angels sleep
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It's taken ten thousand days
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To get stuck in my ways
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And it offers no grace
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I cannot stand this place
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With love in my face
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I walk away slowly
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I don't know where the angels sleep
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No, I don't know where the angels sleep
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Where the Angels Sleep
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Bebo Norman |