| I know you stare out the window
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| Staying up all night alone
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| You think they’ll come and get you out
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| And all problems are solved
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| How long you think you can stand
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| Sitting on the stone when the rain is real bad
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| How long, how long, how long?
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| You’re waiting on the stone
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| Don’t you know you’re getting old?
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| You’re on your own
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| When you get older
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| And you feel so much colder
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| You shame yourself
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| You could be someone else
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| Your black folder is a weight on your shoulder
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| Hope time will release you
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| And you’ll be free
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| I know you stare out the window
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| Thinking you’re not alone
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| Where have the good times gone
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| By now you know how low you can do How long you think you can stand
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| Sitting on the stone when the rain is real bad
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| How long, how long, how long?
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| You’re waiting on the stone
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| Don’t you know you’re getting old?
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| You’re on your own
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| Time will release you
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| And you’re free |