Sarah Blasko - Woman by the well.
Lately I find that you know me, better than I know myself, like a woman who's lost herself,
By the water's edge, her reflection was taken by the tide.
I just want you around. I want you around.
Seconds and hours pass slowly. I move them all by myself, I can feel that I'm aging,
My hair is turning black, there's a rhythm behind it, that you can't know.
Still, I want you around. I just want you around. 'Cause I'm more lost than found.
Shine a light on my misery. Wake the child from her sleep.
Wipe the eyes of the dewy morning. The waters so deep.
Still, I want you around. I want you around. I just want you around.
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