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Well I wish there was someone |
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Well I wish there was someone to love me |
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When I used to be someone |
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and I knew there was someone that loved me |
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as I sit here frozen alone |
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even ghosts get tired and go home |
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as they crawl back under the stones |
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And I wish there was something |
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please tell me there's something better |
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and I wish there was something more than this |
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Saturated loneliness |
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and I wish I could feel it |
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and I wish I could steal it |
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abduct it, corrupt it |
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but I never can, it's just |
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Saturated loneliness |
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Does the silence get lonely |
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Does the silence get lonely |
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Who knows? |
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I've been hearing it tell me |
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I've been hearing it tell me, "go home" |
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'cause the freaks are playing tonight |
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they packed up and turned out the lights |
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And I wish there was something |
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please tell me theres something better |
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and I wish there was something more than this |
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Saturated loneliness |
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and I wish I could feel it |
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and I wish I could steal it |
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abduct it, corrupt it |
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but I never can, it's just saturated loneliness |
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and the bathwaters cold |
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and this life's getting old |
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and I wish I could feel it |
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and I wish I could feel it |
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and I wish I could steal it |
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abduct it, corrupt it |
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and I wish I could feel it |
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and I wish I could steal it |
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and I wish I could feel it |
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abduct it, corrupt it |
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but I never can, |
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I never can |
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never can |
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never can |
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never can |
