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Text: Merritt Tift. Another Country.


Lost hours and secrets too,
No one will find but you,
Falling is like brand new rain,
Places I have never been,
I thought these things would come to me.
Love is another country, and I want to go -

I want to go too. I want to go with you.
I want to go too. I want to go with you.

But I?m broke down right here.
My heart won?t come out clear.
I get lost on the inside too.
How could I make sense to you?
And when you walk away from me,
You?re further than another country and I want to go -


I want to go too. I want to go with you.
I want to go too. I want to go with you.

If you should lose you place,
This world should hide its face
And go where you can?t follow to,
I will come and look for you,
And you can just hold onto me,
Strangers in another country cause I want to go -

I want to go too. I want to go with you.
I want to go too. I want to go with you.