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Staring at the dark again
You left your silhouette upon my pillow hey, hey, hey
Right inside the night, I'm waiting for the light,
It seems like I'm in the middle  hey, hey, hey
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Staring at the dark again
You left your silhouette upon my pillow hey, hey, hey
Right inside the night, I'm waiting for the light,
It seems like I'm in the middle  hey, hey, hey
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
pop rock qualities
folk influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
repetitive melodic phrasing
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
melodic songwriting
electric guitar riffs
an electric guitar solo
prominent bass riffs
a dynamic male vocalist
acoustic rhythm guitars
prominent organ

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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And sometimes can't even believe in
But I call me a fool, hey, hey, hey
Now if you feelin' like you need to fly
You left your silhouette upon my pillow hey, hey, hey
So high, so high, so high, so high, so high, so high
They call me free
Slipped down to Mexico, started messin' with her yellow afro
Cradled by the hands of fate
But she just came to wash into the sea away
But I call me a fool, hey, hey
So high, so high, so high, so high, so high, so high
Can I hear you say, can I hear you say?
If you feelin' like you need to fly
Can I hear you say, can I hear you say?
But I call me a
Got to hear you say, got to hear you say
Right inside the night, I'm waiting for the light,
Publishers: BLUE LAMP MUSIC, EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.
And they call me free
Seems like I'm in the, seems like I'm always in the middle
It seems like I'm in the middle  hey, hey, hey
They call me free
But I call me a fool, hey, hey, hey
They call me free
But she won't look back at me, no, no, no, no
They call me free
So high, so high
Let me hear you say, let me hear you say
But I call me a fool, hey, hey
Well I look back at April
Well here we are again, back where we started
But I call me a fool, hey, hey
But I call me a fool, hey, hey, hey
Songwriters: Robert S Hotchkiss, Pat Monahan
You left your silhouette on my pillow
They call me free
Staring at the dark again
So I pray in may for June to stay
They call me free
If you feelin' like you need to fly
Workin' for something that I can't touch
But I call me a fool, hey, hey
If you feelin' like you wanna fly
Slipped down to the dark again
Free
Slipped down to the African, started talkin' 'bout what she can do
The faith that sometimes wraps around too tight, so tight
Slipped down behind the sheets, started talkin' 'bout pistol Pete, well
They call me free
So high, so high
And I'm right inside the night, I'm waitin' I
They call me free