Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role I鈥檝e been given.
I sit and talk to god
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I don鈥檛 understand.
(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
鈥檆ause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
I don鈥檛 wanna die,
But I ain鈥檛 keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
I鈥檓 preparing to leave her.
I scare myself to death,
That鈥檚 why I keep on running.
Before I鈥檝e arrived, I can see myself coming.
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
鈥檆ause I got too much life,
Running through my
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