| At six o’clock you won’t be home yet
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| You’re still in town, walking around
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| At seven o’clock you might be on your way
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| Shaking off the cobwebs of another day
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| At seven o’clock I watch the clock
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| At six o’clock I watch the clock
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| At eight o’clock I start to feel riled
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| Something’s misaligned
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| At nine o’clock I can’t concentrate
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| That’s when it starts to ache
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| At ten o’clock I watch the news
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| Every second face reminds me of you
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| Eleven o’clock the neighbours start to fight
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| It happens every night
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| I should be out of this mindset by now
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| At nine o’clock I start to feel cold
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| Like someone’s sold my soul
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| At ten o’clock I watch the news
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| I get so confused
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| Eleven o’clock I hear the neighbours fight
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| It’s gonna be a long night
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| At twelve o’clock I try to pretend
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| I can start over again
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| I should be out of this mindset by now
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| How did my life end up revolving around you
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| How did it come to this?
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| How did my life end up revolving around you
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| Did I mistake you for angel bliss?
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| Did I mistake you? |