No matter where you are
You seem twice as far
No matter how tall the tree
I'd climb it if you'd be with me

But there's still one catch to all of this
Do you? Do you?
Do you? Do you exist?
If I never hear you call
Is it a small world after all?

If I never find a cure
Can I leave things as they were?
Ignorance is said to be bliss
Can I still ask?

Do you exist?
Ooh, do you exist?
Can I still ask?
Ooh, do you exist?

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Writer(s): James Guthrie