I found God On the corner of First and Amistad Where the west Was all but won All alone Smoking his last cigarette I said, Where you been? He said, Ask anything.
Where were you When everything was falling apart? All my days Were spent by the telephone That never rang And all I needed was a call That never came To the corner of First and Amistad
Lost and insecure You found me, you found me Lyin' on the floor Surrounded, surrounded Why'd you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you? Just a little late You found me, you found me"
SME (on behalf of Epic); EMI Music Publishing, LatinAutor, CMRRA, LatinAutor - PeerMusic, BMI - Broadcast Music Inc., SOLAR Music Rights Management, UNIAO BRASILEIRA DE EDITORAS DE MUSICA - UBEM, LatinAutor - SonyATV, Abramus Digital, and 14 Music Rights Societies
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