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like a flower waiting to bloom |
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Like a light bulb in a dark room |
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I am siting here waiting for you to come home and turn me on |
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Like the desert waiting for rain |
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Like a school kid waiting for spring |
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I am siting here waiting for you to come back home and turn me on |
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My poor heart, it's been so dark |
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Since you've been gone |
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After all your the one who turned me off |
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Now your the only one that can turn me back on |
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Uh |
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My hi-fi's waiting for a new tune |
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And my glass is waiting for some fresh ice-cubes |
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I'm just siting here waiting for you to come on |
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Back home and turn me own. |
