| I’m here, sitting in a bed
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| In a place where I don’t feel at home
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| Where are you, I sure wonder why
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| You haven’t called me, you promised you would
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| The phone must be broken it has to be broken
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| I’m sure there’s a reason, say there’s a reason
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| I fight against the hours, I cannot go to sleep
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| I know that if I lay down now,
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| Inside I know I’ll weep
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| Guess I’m holding on to treasures
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| To things that just aren’t there
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| To people that I used to know,
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| To words I wish to hear.
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| I’m here, thinking only of you
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| Wish to know, if I need to go And I try, I swear to you that I try
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| But you haven’t called me, you promised you would
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| The phone must be broken, it has to be broken
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| I’m sure there’s a reason, say there’s a reason
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| I fight against the hours, I cannot go to sleep
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| I know that if I lay down now,
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| Inside I know I’ll weep
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| Guess I’m holding on to treasures
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| To things that just aren’t there
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| To people that I used to know,
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| To words I wish to hear.
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| I’m thinking about you, wondering about you |