| Look to the clock on the wall
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| Hands hardly moving at all
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| I can’t stand the state that I’m in
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| Sometimes it feels like the walls closing in
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| Oh, Lord, what can I say
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| I’m so sad since you went away
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| Time, time, ticking on me
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| Alone is the last place I wanted to be
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| Lord, what can I say
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| Try to burn my troubles away
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| Drown my sorrow the same way
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| Seems no matter how hard I try
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| Feels like there’s something just missing inside
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| Oh, Lord, what can I say
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| I’m so sad since you went away
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| Time, time, ticking on me
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| Alone is the last place I wanted to be
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| Lord, what can I say
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| Oh, Lord, what can I say
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| How many rules can I break
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| How many lies can I make
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| How many roads must I turn
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| To find me a place where the bridge hasn’t burned
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| Oh, Lord, what can I say
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| I’m so sad since you went away
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| Time, time, ticking on me
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| Alone is the last place I wanted to be
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| Lord, what can I say
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| Oh, Lord, what can I say |