Sit in a chair in the corner of the room
Wait for company
Crying coz you know it'll never come
It sure as hell won't be me
Tears runnin down your hard pretty face
Wipin them away
Runnin down the street from you girl
Look for another day
One - I am tired of this
Two - I'm tired of you
three - what else is there to say?
Four - I'm crying too
Lying in bed in the corner of the room
Know that I'm alone
The test pattern is screaming at me
Do not hear the phone
Wrestled out of a dream that you were in
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