| When I finally get my own place
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| The walls will be white
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| When I finally get my own place
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| I will stay up every night and it will be quiet
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| When I finally get my own place
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| I’ll sit on the stairs
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| When I finally get my own place
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| It will have windows that will weep
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| A garden I will weed, and fish I won’t feed
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| You don’t need to be lonely, you don’t need to be lost
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| You don’t need to know what you’re living for
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| You just knock on my door
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| When I
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| When I
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| When I finally get my own place
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| I’ll fly into a rage and lock myself out
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| And after hours of whispering through the keyhole
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| I will let myself back into your arms
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| You don’t need to be lonely, you don’t need to be lost
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| You don’t need to know what you’re living for
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| You don’t need to be sure
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| You just knock on my door
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| Will you love me?
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| And you’ll hold me
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| And you’ll open up to let me in
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| But I will leave you in the end, I will leave you in the end
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| When I finally get my own place
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| However low I go, I won’t say a word
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| Let the floor come up to meet me
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| Walls collapse to keep me
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| It’s the only way
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| You don’t need to be lonely, you don’t need to be lost
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| You don’t need to know what you’re living for
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| You don’t need to be lonely, you don’t need to be lost
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| You don’t need to know what you’re living for
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| You just knock on my door
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| You don’t need to be sure
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| When I
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| When I |