| And when the sunlight breaks your slumber
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| And offers no such consolation
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| But leaves you bare, leaves you open up against your will
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| And keeps you here, with a stillness that you’ve known and always feared
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| And if you wake up with that loneliest lonely
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| And if you greet each day so numb
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| I’m by your side, at your call, when you call
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| I wait alone by your side
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| And when the sunlight breaks your slumber
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| But you don’t dare open your eye
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| Cause when you try, it’s like all these things you best forget
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| Won’t let you by, just like all these things you’ve known and always feared
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| And if you wake up with that loneliest lonely
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| And though you greet each day so numb
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| I’m by your side, at your call, when you call
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| I wait alone by your side
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| I’m by your side, at your call, when you call
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| I wait alone by your side |