In our lives Love has hid her face to save her heart from breaking
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Into feeling
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In your eyes
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Joy gives way to pain
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Save your tears for the rain
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Visions stop at the ceiling
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Without each other
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What would we be
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We long to feel free
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And in our dreams
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We see
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What we need
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I hardly recognize myself it? such a strange thing
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To find another woman walking in my blue jeans
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I?e come so far and I?e been so long away from home
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I? like a photograph who? image is still changing
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The letter that I never sent to you explaining
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All I want is a place for my heart to belong
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In our minds
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We have weapons and cures for disease
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And a light year in the instant that it takes us to conceive
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Without each other
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Where will we go
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Someday we will know
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And if we want to
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We will grow Closer and closer together
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I hardly recognize myself it? such a strange thing...
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To find another woman walking in my blue jeans
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I?e come so far and I?e been so long away from home
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I? like a photograph whose image is still changing
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The letter that I never sent to you explaining
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All I want is a place for my heart to belong
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Strange Thing
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Sophie B. Hawkins |