When all the nights are dream
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And not really what they seem
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I'd cut my hair in spite
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And set my hands on fire
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Are you lonely?
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Are you lonely?
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Are you lonely?
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In the daylight hours
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I go out and kill the flowers
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Faces all too clear
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Keep on looming near
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Are you lonely?
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Are you lonely?
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Are you lonely?
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R U Lonely
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| Graham Coxon |
