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It’s me running down your face
It’s me that you know you can’t replace
With all that the world has for you
Or with all in the world that you can…
Take, take, you can’t take it anymore
Tell me what you’re living for
Leave, leave, but when you come back home
I’ll be here
It’s me giving you your space
It’s me offering this grace
For the way that you’ve wasted all I gave
And the way that you waste all that you…
I’ve been waiting for you
That someday you would come back home
I’ve been waiting for you
‘Cause you can’t make it on your own
I’ve got a place prepared for you
You were lost, but now you’re found
I’ve got a place prepared for you
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