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In a rainy city all alone |
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I had no place to call my own |
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Small hotel and smokin' cigarettes |
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Nobody knows what a pain it gets |
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Do you believe when |
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I tell you |
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That lonely is the hardest |
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Do you believe when |
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I tell you |
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That lonely is the hardest state of all |
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Wrap my arms around a sleepless night |
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Count the hours 'til the morning light |
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Pin up photographs on empty walls writing poems to none at all |
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Do you believe when |
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I tell you |
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That lonely is the hardest |
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Do you believe when |
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I tell you |
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That lonely is the hardest state of all |
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Look out the window at the crowded streets below |
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Seems everybody has someplace to go |
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Look in the mirror with far away eyes |
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Cry in silence at a wasted life |
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Do you believe when |
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I tell you |
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That lonely is the hardest |
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Do you believe when |
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I tell you |
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That lonely is the hardest state of all |