Feels like I'm lost at sea
Taken by the waves
Drifted beyond all reach
Never seen again
You might catch a glimpse of a shooting star
Memories filled with color
Remnants from afar
Light works in ways I cannot explain
Counting force that pulls me, draws me to the pain
All I needed was to hear you call my name
I'll come running on the double
I'll be there in a minute
If you ever need a sense, a touch of connection
I'll be there on the double
I'll be there in a se-e-e-e-e-cond
I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
Feels like I'm lost at sea
Taken by the waves
Drifted beyond all reach
Never seen again
You might catch a glimpse of a shooting star
Memories filled with color
Remnants from afar
Light works in ways I cannot explain
Counting force that pulls me, draws me to the pain
All I needed was to hear you call my name
I'll come running on the double
I'll be there in a minute
If you ever need a sense, a touch of connection
I'll be there on the double
I'll be there in a se-e-e-e-e-ond
I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
You might catch a glimpse of a shooting star
Light works in ways I cannot explain
You might catch a glimpse of a shooting star
Light works in ways I cannot explain
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