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I stand alone and watch the clock |
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I only wait for it to stop |
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And in the room locked up inside me |
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The cutout magazines remind me |
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Yazoo |
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I sit and wait alone in my room |
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And in my room against the wall |
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There is a picture very small |
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A photograph I took some years ago |
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It shows a picture of the room I know |
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I sit and wait alone in my room |
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The walls are white and in the night |
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The room is lit by electric light |
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I stand alone and watch the clock |
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I only wait for it to stop |
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The doors are shut and all the windows lock |
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The only sound is from the clock |
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I sit and wait alone in my room |
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Repeat chorus |
