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All Out Of Love By: Air Supply (Graham Russell, Clive Davis)
I'm lying alone with my head on the phone, thinking of you 'til it hurts I know you hurt too, but what else can we do, tormented and torn apart.
I wish I could carry your smile in my heart, For times when my life seems so low. It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring, When today doesn't really know, Doesn't really know.
(Chorus) I'm all out of love, I'm so lost with you, I know you were right, believing for so long. I'm all out of love, what am I without you, I can't be to late to say that I was so wrong.
I want you to come back and carry me home, Away from these long, lonely nights. I'm reaching for you. Are you feeling it too? Does the feeling seem oh, so right?
And what would you say if I called on you now, And said that I can't hold on? There's no easy way, it gets harder each day, Please love me or I'll be gone. I'll be gone.
(To Chorus:)
Oooo....What are you thinking of
What are you thinking of What are you Thinking of What are you Thinking of
(Chorus)
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