Nights alone
Silent telephone
The curtains on my window dark and drawn
Sleepless dream
It would almost seem
The nights would drive me crazy now you’re gone, but
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That’s the easy part
When I’m alone, and I can cry
That’s the easy part
Don’t have to smile, don’t have to try
To hide my broken heart
That’s the easy part
Daylight’s edge
Dances on my window ledge
When it’s time to face the world again
Hours loom
In the desert of the afternoon
Till I drive home and watch the sun descend, and
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