| Someone standing alone on a hill
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| I think you’re sinking, can’t swim or sit still
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| Still he’s waiting there alone
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| He’s drowning on his own
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| The fool, who fell in love, left his heart right in the sink
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| She tore it all to pieces when he left it there
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| The fool, who fell in love, let his heart wash down the drain
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| She threw away the pieces when he left it there
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| Talkin' to myself
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| Fallin' from the shelf
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| Still I wonder why I ever let myself, take my own advice
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| Still I wonder why I ever let myself, take my own advice
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| Still he’s waiting, a man on a hill
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| I think he’s drifting, to float on the wind
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| Must be a fool to think he could
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| Bring him back to her
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| A fool, who fell in love, left his heart right in the sink
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| She tore it all to pieces when he left it there
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| A fool, who fell in love, let his heart wash down the drain
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| She threw away the pieces when he left it there
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| Talkin' to myself
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| Fallin' from the shelf
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| Still I wonder why I ever let myself, take my own advice
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| Still I wonder why I ever let myself, take my own advice |