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Here if you want me
Listening so close, from far away
I memorized what you told me
Like a foreigner on holiday
I know to smile at confusion
Don't forget the soul that smiles on me
Dancing on the Highway
The broken line that led from you to me
Well, I'll be at my station all night
So come on by
If you feel like
Still here if you want me
Look at what I can do with empty time
A lost love
That likes to haunt me
It's waiting round to meet me when I die
Death surrounds
Protects the living
This is what you said
And I agreed
Not to be so unforgiving
Just because your soul's untied and free
'Cos I'm here
If you want me, my love
Dancing on the highway
But your sun still burns my eye
Oh why, oh why?