I know this is real
Because i feel you near
So, so near
I know
I just know
And knowing
Without feeling
Is one hell of a torture
Because oh God
How i need you
Please God
Bring him to me
Because i can't wait no more
I can't
I can't
I tried but i can't
There's really no use in waiting
Because i know he's there
Somewhere
Waiting for me, too
And i need to see him
I need to know this is real
I'm tired of being tested
I had enough faith
And now i'm crumbling
Yes, i'm crumbling
Like an old statue
Yes, i'm on my knees
Begging you please
Bring him to me.

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