When your lonely where do you go?
When your blind, what do you see?
What do you hear,
When all sounds disappear,
And your left with only me.
Tell me everything you do,
From the time you wake until your again dreaming,
And I wont stop,
If you wont stop,
Let's never stop believing.
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