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Often lie awake not knowing where my life will lead
But never with you

Always marking time cross off the days that have passed me
But time stops with you

And when I'm weary, no more places to find rest
You feel just like home
I have to ask what did I do to find that place? I'm over the hill I've been on

Often reminiscing, thinking over my whole past
Only present with you

Run into my mind trying to find distance from myself
I'm not close enough to you

And when I'm weary no more places to find rest
You feel just like home
I have to ask what did I do to find that place
I'm over the hill I've been on

Written by:
Calum Atkinson

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