| She said oh, I’ve called you fourteen times
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| I said oh-oh-oh, I didn’t realise
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| She said when on earth will you get home?
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| And I’m thinking woah-oh-oh, just leave me alone
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| She just can’t stand to be lonely
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| And I quite like being alone
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| And the closer she pulls me
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| The more that my mind wants to roam
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| Ah I didn’t tell you 'cause I knew that you’d disapprove
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| Quarter past four and then more and still no word
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| Now the morning is breaking and the key is forced upside down
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| And I didn’t want to knock but this lock is being stubborn and cruel
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| And I’ve been desperately thinking upon my way home
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| Of the perfect excuse to extend my parole
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| Now the castle is sinking
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| Because it’s not made of stone
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| I make promises that I can’t keep
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| And then I kiss her on the forehead
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| While she sleeps
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| I make promises
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| 'Cause she just can’t stand to be lonely
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| And I quite like being alone
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| But the closer she pulls me
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| The more that my mind wants to roam
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| I make promises that I can’t keep
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| And then I kiss her on the forehead
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| While she sleeps |
| I make promises |