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The lights come in, I track her moves,
Look in the door, crossing the room,
She's on the phone again, and when she laughs,
I feel my blood rush in,
I feel my blood rush to my heart,
Back on her rock and disconnect,
Wait by her house once more to check,
Stare through the window of her kitchen net,
And then I follow her, down to the ground,
Asking, it is,
Hiding behind my newspaper until the time,
When we're together,
So here we are, alone again,
I'm in the dark again, she's in her frame,
Her window pane,
I played a film back through my mind,
With a few scenes of design,
Maybe I'll write her one or two more lines,
And then I follow her, down to the ground,
Asking, it is,
Hiding behind my newspaper until the time,
When we're together,
Together, together, together,
Back on her rock and disconnect,
Wait by her house once more to check,
Stare through the window of her kitchen net,
And then I follow her, down to the ground,
Asking, it is,
Hiding behind my newspaper until the time,
When we're together,
Together, when we're together, together,
When we're together, together.
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