Well many a night I found myself with no friends standing near
All of my days
I cried aloud, I shook my hands, what am I doing here?
All of these days
For I look around me
And my eyes confound me
And it's just too bright
As the days keep turning into night
Now I see clearly
It's you I'm looking for
All of my days
So I'll smile
I know I'll feel this loneliness no more
All of my days
For I look around me
And it seems you found me
And it's coming into sight
As the days keep turning into night
As the days keep turning into night
And even breathing feels alright
Yes, even breathing feels alright
... Alexi Murdoch
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