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Refusing, Needing Running
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2007 Picked myself apart this morning
Dove in to the heart of the soul I’ve been missing
Dove in to the heart of the soul I’ve been missing
And, knew what I’d been missing
And, knew what I was missing
Happiness, here, I’m coming
Happiness, here I am
Happiness, this is me
Refusing, needing running
Heard a voice calling out in familiar patterns
My name in syllables in the darkness of a burning lantern
My name in syllables in the darkness of a burning lantern
And, knew what I’d not been hearing
And, knew my ears were finally listening
Wake up, get up, speak up
Wake up, get up, speak up
Before the batteries wind up
Refusing, needing running
Picked myself apart this morning
Heard a voice calling out in familiar patterns
