| I wish my room was round; |
| the right angles box me in.
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| The air is thick in here; |
| no windows open light is dim.
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| With radiation ray, keeps my feet on common ground.
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| Time has been delayed; |
| the doors shut don’t make a sound.
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| Stuck here forver
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| Waiting for the never
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| There’s always room in here for one more.
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| Don’t listen to the wake up call.
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| I’ll still be here just waiting.
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| There’s always room in here for one more.
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| Don’t listen to the wake up call.
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| I’ll still be here just waiting.
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| The day has come to pass, the night’s slowly creeping out.
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| But I’m the only one, who’s up, down, over and out.
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| If there were only just one more, it would make this room complete.
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| Then maybe just some how, we’d all get some sleep.
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| Stuck here forver
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| Waiting for the never
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| There’s always room in here for one more.
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| Don’t listen to the wake up call.
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| I’ll still be here just waiting.
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| There’s always room in here for one more.
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| Don’t listen to the wake up call.
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| I’ll still be here just waiting.
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| Stuck here forver
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| (Stuck here forever)
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| Stuck here forever
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| Waiting for the never
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| (There's always room in here for one more)
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| Don’t listen to the wake up call
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| I’ll still be here just waiting.
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| There’s always room in here for one more.
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| Don’t listen to the wake up call.
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| I’ll still be here just waiting.
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| Be here just waiting. |