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I've been working |
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'neath The grey sky |
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And I'm wonderin' |
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Still, I'm wondering why |
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Must I lay low |
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In a room full of strangers? |
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Well, I'm thinking |
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Thinking makes the danger |
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My emotions they get all tangled up and |
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My heart has just turned 'round |
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Now I'm watching |
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Look into my t.v. |
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And I'm thinking |
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Wondering about the things I see |
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And I see your world |
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Worthless stranger |
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And I get thinking |
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Thinking starts and makes it bigger |
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All convictions they get all tangled up and |
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Our heart has just turned round, round, round again |
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I've been driving |
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Thinking about you and me |
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And I'm thinking |
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Wonderin' 'bout the things I see |
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When you treat your heart |
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Hold you like a stranger |
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And I've been thinking |
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Little thinking makes the danger |
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Our intentions they get all tangled up and |
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Our hearts have just turned round, round, round again |
