Did you hear about the lonely ones,
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who spend their days hid from the sun,
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where the spotlight never shone,
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where no one's eyes ever will fall or rest upon?
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So we feed them their dreams
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between the lines upon the screens.
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Just a lonely boy in a lonely home.
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He's the lonely one, not the only one.
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Just a broken boy, in a broken home,
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he's the broken one, the unspoken one.
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Just a broken girl, living in a broken world,
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she's the broken one, not the only one.
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Lonely boys, lonely girls,
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they're all tuning in to Truth of the World.
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The Lonely Ones
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