| When I don’t want to fall asleep
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| I just think about everything
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| Can hear you in the corridor
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| Like I did before, but now were not in sync
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| Anymore, anymore
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| And I can feel you’re slippin' out
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| You feel better now, you were bound to
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| The animals are coming down, with a bitter sound
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| It doesn’t hurt you and me anymore, anymore
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| Takes all of your patience
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| To deal with the neighbours
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| And all of your control
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| Is slippin' from your soul
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| He’ll call when you wake up
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| And after the day’s done
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| He wants you to hold him
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| To make him feel fine
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| Been running round my head again
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| I’ll be making friends, and calling them
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| But living in the city now, for another hour
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| It doesn’t wake me up anymore, anymore
|
| Takes all of your patience
|
| To deal with the neighbours
|
| And all of your control
|
| Is slippin' from your soul
|
| He’ll call when you wake up
|
| And after the day’s done
|
| He wants you to hold him
|
| To make him feel fine
|
| Takes all of your patience
|
| To deal with the neighbours
|
| And all of your control
|
| Is slippin' from your soul
|
| He’ll call when you wake up
|
| And after the day’s done
|
| He wants you to hold him
|
| To make him feel fine
|
| When I don’t want to fall asleep
|
| I just think about everything
|
| Can hear you in the corridor
|
| Like I did before, but now were not in sync
|
| Anymore, anymore |