My phobia has got me and I dare not leave the room
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I'm stare out of my window with my loneliness in bloom
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I try to call you and I try to call you from the phonebox down the hall
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I'd like to see you and I'd like to meet you won't you please give me a call
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Oh take a look at my window
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Oh take a look at my window
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Oh take a look at my window
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I close my eyes and I think of you, a million miles away
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I pray you to be tomorrow where we were yesterday
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I try to call you and I try to call you but I just can't find the words
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I'd like to see you and I'd like to meet you, is this misplace so absurd
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Oh take a look at my window
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Oh take a look at my window
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A look at my window
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A look at my window
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A look at my window
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A look at my window
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I stare out of my window and the empty streets below
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Behind the shades of fading glass I got nowhere else to go
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So I take a look at my window
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I take a look at my window
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A look at my window
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A look at my window
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A look at my window
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A look at my window
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A look at my window
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A look at my window
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Take a look at my window
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Take a look at my window
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Windows
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| A Flock Of Seagulls |
