| If I’m a lonely man
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| Would I give the wrong insight
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| That I’m stuggling within my life
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| If I’m a begging man
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| Would you hold your hands back
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| You’re afraid that you have what I lack
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| And I need it back again
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| So don’t cry
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| 'Cause I have been watching you since
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| The day that I’ve gone
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| And I know that everyones waiting until
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| I’m left on my own, again
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| A man will walk up to you and ask if you will need a hand
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| Don’t push it back, just tell him that you will need more to stand
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| I know this is cowardous but I’m proud of it, I’m sure
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| If this is heaven, then I will need a hell lot more
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| A hell lot more of it
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| So don’t cry
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| 'Cause I have been watching you since
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| The day that I’ve gone
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| And I know that everyone’s waiting until
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| I’m left on my own, again
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| A man will walk up to you and ask if you will need a hand
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| Don’t push it back, just tell him that you will need more to stand
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| I know this is cowardous but I’m proud of it, I’m sure
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| If this is heaven, then I will need a hell lot more
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| Then I will need a hell lot more
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| So don’t cry
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| 'Cause I have been watching you since
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| The day that I’ve gone
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| And I know that everyone’s waiting until
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| I’m left on my own |