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Where is the missing one, the missing one |
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Where is the missing one, the missing one |
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There is a missing person that Ive just got to find |
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Now just how long they have been gone |
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I cant say at this time |
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I glanced outside my window surprisingly to see |
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The reflection of a broken man who looked somewhat like me |
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Im trying to find my Whereabouts, what shall I do |
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When nothing seems to follow through |
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In me, trying to find my Whereabouts, Im turning blue |
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But wait I may have found a clue |
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My Whereabouts are somewhere in yesterday with you |
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Where is the missing one, the missing one |
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I looked inside an album of happy photographs |
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To try to match the feeling |
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In the joy I used to have |
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I travelled through the moments that held a special place |
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But everytime what came to mind is that smile upon your face |
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Im trying to find my Whereabouts, what shall I do |
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When nothing seems to follow through |
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In me, trying to find my Whereabouts, Im turning blue |
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But wait I may have found a clue |
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My Whereabouts are somewhere in yesterday with you |
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Where is the missing one, the missing one |
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Im trying to find my Whereabouts, what shall I do |
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When nothing seems to follow through |
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In me, trying to find my Whereabouts, Im turning blue |
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But wait I may have found a clue |
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My Whereabouts are somewhere lost in yesterday with you |
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Im trying to find my Whereabouts, what can I do |
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When nothing seems to follow through |
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In me, trying to find my Whereabouts, Im turning blue |
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But wait I may have found a clue |
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My Whereabouts are somewhere lost in yesterday with you |
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Where is the missing one, the missing one |
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