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From my poem, let's talk about the skyline,
I can see nothing but you,
The land is free from movement,
But I still can't searchin' through.

When I need you most I'm alone,
When I cry out in the waking house,
Will my voice carry you home, uh?
Carry you home, uh,
Carry you home.

Blown out into faces,
Circle round my head,
Make you stand right through me,
Until I'm almost dead.

When I need you most I'm alone,
When I cry out in awakening house,
Will my voice carry you home, uh?
Carry you home, uh,
Carry you home.

How long do I have to wait,
'Till I can call you mine?
It's not that I'm impatient,
It just feels like I can't waitin' for too long,
This time.

When I need you most I'm alone,
When I cry out in the empty house,
Will my voice carry you home, uh?
Carry you home, uh,
Carry you...

And I don't know what I'm thinking,
My soul is thinking,
My, my world is missing one thing,
I'm still searching for your touch,
My hand is tight together,
My soul is thinking,
My, my world is missing one thing,
I'm still searching for your,
Searching for your touch.

Carry you home,
Carry you home,
Carry you home,
Carry you home.

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