by GFLee
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by GFLee
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I have a name inside my head I was given this at birth All I have to do is find you Before the time I leave this earth As the clock it has no memory My tongue is silent still Of the name I’ve never spoken I swallowed it just like a pill I’ve got to get a message to you I’ve got to get a message to you, baby I’ve got to get a message to you I want you I want you You know me I keep on falling Falling upwards to the light Onwards, upwards to my calling To the final fall of night And I have no need for sleeping I have no need to fight I have strength only for falling I find rest enough in flight I’ve got to get a message to you I’ve got to get a message to you, baby I’ve got to get a message to you I want you I want you I think I love you The talk of men does not mean much to me All their money it means less My fingers clutch within my wallet The name of whom I bless I have no face to match the name with There’s no map, there is no chart Although there’s only this simple message There is no doubt inside my heart I’ve got to get a message to you I’ve got to get a message to you I’ve got to get a message to you, baby I want you I want you I carry someone’s name inside me I was given this at birth Now all I have….all I have to do is find you Before the time I leave this earth So I will fall until I find you When I find you we will touch I have a name inside my head I do not think I ask for much I’ve got to get a message to you I’ve got to get a message to you, baby I’ve got to get a message to you I want you I want you I think I love you
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