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I'm not as available as I know I should be but I'm out every night searching down the block real carefully looking for, I don't know making the world go slow enough for me to cash up looking for, I don't know making the world go slow enough for me to catch up locked me up inside for a little while I didn't count the days I was wearing out a sky that never fails who's crying at my door looking for I don't know what for it could have been you it pains who's crying at my door looking for I don't know what for it could have been you it pains From Letras Mania