Did you ever have the feeling
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You're the only person living in the world
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And people that you see
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Are one-dimensional and never there at all
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Even just the commonplace
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Warm familiar greetings are a lie
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Their voices and their faces are as empty
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As the space beyond the sky
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Marilyn is walking with her scarf
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Around her head against the rain
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The doorways and the shops fill up with people
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And it's pouring down again
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A man with an umbrella seems to see her
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But he turns and looks away
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And nothing really matters 'cause there's
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Nothing that she wants to do or say
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In the real and unreal
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In the real and unreal
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As she puts the key inside the door
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She's just an ordinary girl
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Did you ever have the feeling
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You're the only person living in the world
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In the real and unreal
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In the real and unreal
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Tomorrow comes around
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And yet she doesn't feel a part of it all
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Did you ever have the feeling
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You're the only person living in the world
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Only person living in the world
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Only person living in the world
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Real And Unreal
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| Al Stewart |
