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Quarter past two and I'm on my own |
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Everybody's in their separate homes |
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I sit in silent isolation |
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Empty rooms give me space to think |
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Push my thoughts right to the brink |
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Sitting so still 'cause there's nowhere to run |
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Sometimes I feel there's nothing new |
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Sometimes I feel there's so much to do |
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Sometimes I feel I've almost got a clue |
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Most times I'm lonely and I don't know for who |
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Crisis rising at the quarter hour |
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From walls of darkness the moon glowers |
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The buzz and blur of far off cars fades out |
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Alone, my self-possessions |
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I'm torn apart by self-obsession |
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I need someone else to think about |
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Sometimes I feel there's nothing new |
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Sometimes I feel there's so much to do |
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Sometimes I feel I've almost got a clue |
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Most times I'm lonely and i don't know for who |
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Quarter past two and I'm on my own |
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Everybody's in their separate homes |
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I sit in silent isolation |
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Empty rooms give me space to think |
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Push my thoughts right to the brink |
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Sitting so still 'cause there's nowhere to run |
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I've got nowhere to run |
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Sometimes I feel there's nothing new |
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Sometimes I feel there's so much to do |
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Sometimes I feel I've almost got a clue |
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Most times I'm lonely and i don't know for who |
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