Empty room, huddled in a corner
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strange woman, she's so lonely.
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And we love each other behind the wall
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Above us is noisy, the party is celebrating.
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And someone in the city wanders around as a tourist
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He is looking for the street, leads with his eyes.
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People outside the windows see prophetic dreams
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They dream about the room with that strange woman.
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Why is it so scary, but she is unhappy
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It doesn't matter anymore, but she hurts so much
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You breathe softly behind me, me
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It's so strange to be quiet.
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Take off, take off,
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It will rain on the runway
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Sobbing, sobbing,
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Weeping sobs, no one is waiting for her
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Nobody, nobody...
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Empty room, huddled in a corner
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That strange woman, I'm so lonely
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Behind the wall they love each other again
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Above them, it was quiet - the party is sleeping.
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You're somewhere drunk tourist,
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The longing is familiar, cracked in the heart
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You are closer again than the closest
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But looking in the mirror by that strange woman
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Why is it so scary, but she is unhappy
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It doesn't matter anymore, but it hurts again
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You breathe softly behind me, me
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It's so strange to be quiet.
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Take off, take off,
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It will rain on the runway
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Sobbing, sobbing,
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Weeping sobs, no one is waiting for her
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Nobody, nobody...
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You will enter an empty room as a tourist
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Undress, merge with that strange woman
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And I'll be so close behind the wall
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Breathe with a crack familiar to the heart
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And someone in the city hangout wanders
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Everyone is looking for something, they find something.
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People like people see prophetic dreams
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They dream of you as that strange woman
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Why is it so scary, but she is unhappy
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It doesn't matter anymore, but it hurts again
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You breathe softly behind me, me
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It's so strange to be quiet.
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Take off, take off,
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It will rain on the runway
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Sobbing, sobbing,
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Weeping sobs, no one is waiting for her
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Nobody, nobody... |