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Sometimes it's a sandstorm

Sometimes it's a snowstorm

Girl I just can't get found

I'm listening for your voice

Faint amidst the noise;

Girl I can't hear a sound

And I called

And I wept

And I wept and I called your name

And I called

And I wept

And then I heard you say:

Ooh

Ahh

Sometimes a hall of mirrors

The sirens calling me nearer

And I feel lost and alone

Then I hear your voice

Rise above the noise

Finally calling me home

And you called

And you cried

And you cried as you called my name

And you called

And you cried

And then I heard you say:

Ooh

Ahh

Woo

Ahh

Woo