It makes me lonely
It makes me very lonely
When i see you there, waitin'on
It makes me tired, it makes me very tired
And inside of me, lingers on
But you have your heart
Don t believe it, and you will find it
Waitin'on
Everything i said, oh, well i meant it
And inside my head, holdin'on
'cos if i died tonight
Would you hold my hand, no
Would you understand
And if i lived in spite
Would you still be there, no
Would you disappear
Surely must be you
But i don t make you lonely
I'll get over you
But i don 't make you lonely
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