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Lyrics:
Lost in the shuffle Lost in the crowd People rush by Never dreaming that I May be crying my eyes out for you
I may act happy Out with the crowd I try to be gay In a sad sorta way While my heart is breaking in two
I seem to see Your face in every shining star You seem to be So near and yet so far So far
[VERSE 4] Lost in the shuffle Lost in the crowd I hope and I pray That somewhere on the way I'll find you
People rush by Never dreaming that I May be crying my eyes out for you
[Repeat VERSE 4]
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