| I am a lonely woman who loves you
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| Lonely, I have always been
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| Many things have found their way between us
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| But none more than my loneliness
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| Waxing, waning, always complaining
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| Always trying to fix what already works
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| Pining, mining, for a feeling I’m not finding
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| Looking to you to tell me what I’m worth
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| When morning comes, whistling comes the bluebird
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| While I try to find the will to wake
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| My loneliness, it blurs the days together
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| My loneliness, it pushes you away
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| Working, cursing, in circles I am searching
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| Looking for a cure to lift me up
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| Trying, lying, just to keep myself smiling
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| Believing that our love is strong enough
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| Can you still see the good inside me?
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| Or do you see a shell of who I was?
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| The loneliness has grown so much, it shadows
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| You, the only one I truly love
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| Coping, hoping, for a way of outgrowing
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| These thoughts that keep me in the dark
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| Minding, finding, always such bad timing
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| To learn that only I can ignite the spark
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| Only I can lift the lonely from my heart |