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Waiting for the moon to come and light me up inside |
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And I am waiting for the telephone to tell me I'm alive |
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Well I heard you let somebody get their fingers into you |
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It's getting cold in California |
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I guess I'll be leaving soon |
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Daylight fading |
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Come and waste another year |
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All the the anger and the eloquence are bleeding into fear |
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Moonlight creeping around the corners of our lawn |
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When we see the early signs that daylight's fading |
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We leave just before it's gone |
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She said "everybody loves you," |
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she says, "everybody cares" |
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But all the things I keep inside myself |
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they vanish in the air |
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If you tell me that you'll wait for me |
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I'll say I won't be here |
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I want to say good-bye to you |
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Good-bye to all my friends |
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Good-bye to everyone I know |
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Daylight fading |
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Come and waste another year |
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All the the anger and the eloquence are bleeding into fear |
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Moonlight creeping around the corners of our lawn |
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When we see the early signs that daylight's fading |
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We leave just before it's gone |