| You’ve been keeping me lonely
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| You’ve been keeping me down
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| And I’m sitting here wondering
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| Why I’m still hanging around.
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| The night’s grown cold, babe
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| Can’t you see the signs?
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| Ah, there’s no use wasting
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| This precious time.
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| Look out your window
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| Ah, can’t you see
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| That the sun is getting fast
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| For you and me?
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| Ah, you’ve grown hard, babe
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| Can’t you see the signs?
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| Ah, there’s no use wasting
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| This precious time.
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| Well, I should be out seeking
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| Instead of hiding
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| Yeah, I should be out laughing
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| Instead of crying, crying, crying.
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| ‘Cause you’ve been keeping me lonely
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| You’ve been keeping me down
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| And I’m sitting here thinking to myself
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| Why I’m sticking around.
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| When you no longer hear me
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| And your eyes can’t see
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| What this precious time
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| Means to someone like me.
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| Oh, I wanna start living
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| Life’s for the taking
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| And I’ve gotta start living
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| If I wanna be tasting, tasting, tasting
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| This precious time. |