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You may find a better wayyou may find the reason for it allsay you walked on holy groundsay you heard the sweetest sound of allbut you find that you never really caredyou find out that you have no love to share at all
So you challenge everyone you meetcrying out to fill a void in youwhat are you running from my lovewhats this thing you're guilty offollow me and never feel accused
But you never do believe a word I sayand you never did believe there'd be day of reckoning
So you run and you run and you runand you never stopand you work and you workuntil you dropyou're in over your head and the pressure just don't quitbut you can't escape the reach of love
Faces haunt you in your dreamsstruggles of the broken heart I fearwaking from a fitful sleepdutifully appointments keeptry to hold this image of respectso someone tells you when and where to gobut all the time you never really show your feelings
So you run and you run and you runand you never stopand you work and you workand you work until you dropyou're in over your head and the pressure just don't quitbut you can't escape the reach of love
The reach of loveooh of love
You may find a better wayyou might find the reason for it allyou may hold a better handall your pride and understandingnever really feeling love at allbut what you thought were distant worlds apartpulls you in and wraps around your heart forever