| Waiting for the last train
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| Standing in the pouring rain
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| Thinking, wishing, hoping
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| That you’ll never feel the same again
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| Lying wide awake at night
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| Sleeping in the morning light
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| Doing all these things although
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| I shouldn’t be ashamed of them
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| You can’t stop my heart from turning inside out
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| Try and stop my world from turning inside out
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| Clutching on the last straw
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| Seeing things I’ve never saw
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| Must be time I fell
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| Down to a place I didn’t know too well
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| Waiting for the last train
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| Standing in the pouring rain
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| Although I’m starting to break this spell
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| I know I haven’t got a hope in Hell
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| You can’t stop my heart from turning inside out
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| Try and stop my world from turning inside out
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| When you’ve called it a day
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| You’ve had things your own way
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| I guess it’s fair to say
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| I’m gonna make you pay
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| (Didn't get a chance
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| Wished inside
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| Holding on until you draw the line
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| One step forward
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| Two steps back
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| And you’re gone, gone)
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| Waiting for the last train
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| Standing in the pouring rain
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| Lying wide awake at night
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| Sleeping in the morning light
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| You can’t stop my heart from turning inside out
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| Just try and stop my world from turning inside out
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| You can’t stop my heart from turning inside out
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| Try and stop my world from turning inside out |