| I talk to you every now and then
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| I never felt so alone again
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| I stop to think at a wishing well
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| My thoughts send me on a carousel
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| Here I am standing on my own
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| Not a motion from the telephone
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| I know not a reason why
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| Solitude’s a reason to die
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| Just you wait and see, as school life is a
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| It is a woken dream, aren’t you feeling alone?
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| I guess it’s just another, I guess it’s just another
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| I guess it’s just another night alone
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| Now as I walk down the street
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| I need a job just to sleep in sheets
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| Buying food every once in a while
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| But not enough to purchase a smile
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| A tank of gas is a treasure to me
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| I know now that nothing is free
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| I talk to you every now and then
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| I never felt so alone again
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| Just you wait and see, as school life is a
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| It is a woken dream, aren’t you feeling alone?
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| I guess it’s just another, I guess it’s just another
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| I guess it’s just another night alone |