[ Featuring Bedouine ]
One, two, three
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It's the sound of it that brings me there
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This city locked into a song of prayer
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That finds no melody
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Every moment of the working day
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The twitching muscles in each step I take
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The prayer is all of me
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That I'd be
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Anywhere that you are
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That you are
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That I'd be
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Anywhere that you are
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That you are
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Maybe I have yet to venture out
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See the places that I hear about
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Planes and trains and cars
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Carve their lines into a curve-like blades
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All I get to are mistakes half-made
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Leave the door ajar
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But I'd be
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Anywhere that you are
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That you are
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That I'd be
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Anywhere that you are
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You are
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The prayer
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Is all of me, all of me
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The prayer
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Is all of me, all of me
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That I'd be
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Anywhere that you are
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That you are
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That I'd be
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Anywhere that you are
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That you are
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