| I’m in a wide open space, I’m standing
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| I’m all alone and staring in to space
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| It’s always quiet through my ceiling
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| The roof comes in and crashes in a daze
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| I’m in a wide open space, it’s freezing
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| You’ll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me
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| I’m in a wide open space, I’m staring
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| There’s something quite bizzare I cannot see
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| I’m on the top of a hill, I’m lonely
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| There’s someone here to shout to miles away
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| I could be back at my house, for I care
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| They do not hear me, it’s the same old case
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| I’m in a wide open space, it’s freezing
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| You’ll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me
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| I’m in a wide open space, I’m staring
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| There’s something quite bizzare I cannot see
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| Wide open space, I’m standing
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| I’m all alone and staring in to space
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| It’s always quiet through my ceiling
|
| The roof comes in and crashes in a daze
|
| I’m in a wide open space, it’s freezing
|
| You’ll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me
|
| I’m in a wide open space, I’m staring
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| There’s something quite bizzare I cannot see
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| I’m in a wide open space, it’s freezing
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| You’ll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me
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| I’m in a wide open space, I’m staring
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| There’s something quite bizzare I cannot see |