I talk to you every now and then
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I never felt so alone again
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I stop to think at a wishing well
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My thoughts send me on a carousel
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Here I am standing on my own
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Not a motion from the telephone
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I know not a reason why
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Solitudes a reason to die
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Just you wait and see
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As school life is a
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It is a woken dream
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Aren't you feeling alone?
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I guess its just another
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I guess its just another
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I guess its just another night alone
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Now as I walk down the street
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I need a job just to sleep in sheets
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Buying food every once in a while
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But not enough to purchase a smile
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A tank of gas is a treasure to me
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I know now that nothing is free
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I talk to you every now and then
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I never felt so alone again
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Just you wait and see
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As school life is a
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It is a woken dream
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Aren't you feeling alone?
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I guess its just another
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I guess its just another
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I guess its just another night alone
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