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Standing in the corner, of a dark room, |
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Holding out a hand, hoping you'll come soon, |
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Helping you to meet me, making it half way, |
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Then you just greet me, you say you can't stay. |
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Put down what you're doing for later, |
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Come up and join me on my bed. |
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We'll try to recapture the wonder, |
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Wonder when we first met. |
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Wonder, Wonder, |
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Wonder, Wonder. |
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Trying to be perfect, right in every way, |
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You and your computer, restructuring the day, |
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Watching television, you hop from show to show, |
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Immediate excitement, When I want to go slow. |
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Put down what you're doing for later, |
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Come up and join me on my bed. |
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We'll try to recapture the wonder, |
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Wonder when we first met. |
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Wonder, Wonder, |
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Wonder, Wonder. |
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Well I guess we go on living, in different king of shells, |
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You and your computer, communicating worlds. |
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Phone me on the mobile, when I'm ordering the bread. |
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You will find me busy; I'm just following the dead. |
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Put down what you're doing for later, |
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Come up and join me on my bed. |
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We'll try to recapture the wonder, |
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Wonder when we first met. |
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Wonder, Wonder, |
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Wonder, Wonder. |