I know I'm not tired of you, but maybe you got tired of me It seems like every little thing I do makes you pull yourself away So I'm waiting for the sun, but you only see the grey Oh no - won't you please come on home Oh, I've been missing you, you got lost along the way Oh maybe you aren't lost; it's still in you some way If only love was enough, I could reach you, I would reach you --lost, aqualung

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