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When I hear my name
Across the venue
I run like the wind
I need to catch you
Iβm standing on land
Yet Iβm falling through
I hear your wordsΒ
So I need to see you
I can walk as far
As I can run
Starving for adventure
I have only had one
I feel the pain
When I go near you
But your voice is calm
I need to hear youΒ β.
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