| You might be the loneliest person in the world
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| You’ll never be as lonely as me
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| You might be the loneliest person in the world
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| You’ll never be as lonely as me
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| All the sky it seems dark
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| As I’m walking through the park
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| But your face is too bright to see
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| Or the sun might rise high
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| On an orange kind of sky
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| But the day seems too dark for me
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| You might be the loneliest person in the world
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| You’ll never be as lonely as me
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| You might be the loneliest person in the world
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| You’ll never be as lonely as me
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| All the sky it seems dark
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| As I’m running through the park
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| But your face is too bright to see
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| Or the sun might rise high
|
| On an orange kind of sky
|
| But the day it seems too dark for me
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| You might be the loneliest person in the world
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| You’ll never be as lonely as me
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| You might be the loneliest person in the world
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| But you’ll never be as lonely as me |