| I hear the ticking of the clock
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| I’m lying here, the room’s pitch dark
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| I wonder where you are tonight
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| No answer on the telephone
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| And the night goes by so very slow
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| Oh, I hope that it won’t end though
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| Alone
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| I always fared well on my own
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| I never really cared until I met you
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| And now it chills me to the bone
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| How do I get you alone?
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| You don’t know how long I have wanted
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| To touch your lips and hold you tight
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| You don’t know how long I have waited
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| And I was going to tell you tonight
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| But the secret is still my own
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| And my love for you is still unknown
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| Alone
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| I always fared well on my own
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| I never really cared until I met you
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| And now it chills me to the bone
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| How do I get you alone?
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| Tell me, how do I get you alone?
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| How do I get you alone?
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| Tell me, how do I get you alone?
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| Alone, alone
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| I hear the ticking of the clock
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| I’m lying here, the room’s pitch dark |