| I see you there a silhouette in the moonlight.
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| Looks like you’ve given up on love.
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| You used to be the face in the spotlight,
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| Now lonliness fits you like a glove.
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| You walk around in your cloak of darkness,
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| Too blind to see the light.
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| Your wings are broken, now your spirit can’t take flight.
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| But you’re not alone, you’re not alone
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| While your heart is still young and free.
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| You’re not alone. |
| Pick up the phone
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| And talk to me, baby you will see
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| You’re not alone.
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| Pools of sorrow, tears of joy.
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| There’s a broken up girl for every broken down boy.
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| But you don’t wanna hear it, you got the rhythm of the blues.
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| You wanna be a sad story on the late night news.
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| I don’t mean to burst your bubble,
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| But the world’s got troubles worse than you
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| And everybody else out here gets lonely too.
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| But you’re not alone, you’re not alone
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| While your heart is still young and free.
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| You’re not alone. |
| Pick up the phone
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| And talk to me, baby you will see
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| Although your heart is in pieces;
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| You can’t find a reason to try.
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| You’re not alone while I’m still standing by. |