As the people here grow colder
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I turn to my computer
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And spend my evenings with it
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Like a friend.
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I was loading a new programme
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I had ordered from a magazine:
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"Are you lonely, are you lost?
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This voice console is a must."
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I press Execute.
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"Hello, I know that you've been feeling tired.
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I bring you love and deeper understanding.
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Hello, I know that you're unhappy.
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I bring you love and deeper understanding."
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Well I've never felt such pleasure.
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Nothing else seemed to matter.
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I neglected my bodily needs.
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I did not eat, I did not sleep,
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The intensity increasing,
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'Til my family found me and intervened.
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But I was lonely, I was lost,
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Without my little black box.
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I pick up the phone and go, Execute.
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"Hello, I know that you've been feeling tired.
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I bring you love and deeper understanding.
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Hello, I know that you're unhappy.
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I bring you love and deeper understanding."
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I turn to my computer like a friend.
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I need deeper understanding.
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Give me deeper understanding.
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Deeper Understanding
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| Kate Bush |
