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I spent Monday waiting for you, |
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Tuesday waiting too |
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I awoke at five on Wednesday |
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Crying from a dream |
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Well, I know they're not you problems |
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But if you could help me solve them |
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Then I'd be so very grateful |
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Downstairs I feel so different |
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Though everything's the same |
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And if I don't see you soon |
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I'm going to kill myself |
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Perhaps I'll get over you |
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But I don't think I've the power |
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'Cause today I felt so good |
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Because I didn't think of you for almost an hour |
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Well, I know they're not you problems |
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But if you could help me solve them |
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Then I'd be so very grateful |
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So very grateful |
