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These foreign lines are making good time, toward my eyes
I taught myself to live this way, I place my hand next to your hand

The best paper back writers, couldn't find a way to unite us
I need to believe in you again, I need to believe in me again

These foreign lines they're making good time, toward my mind
I fought myself to take a stand, I place my hand next to your hand

The best paper back writers, couldn't find a way to unite us
I need to believe in you again, I need to believe in me again



Credits
Writer(s): Glenn Musto
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