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Lying in my bed, I hear the clock tick and think of you
Caught up in circles, confusion is nothing new
You say go slow, I fall behind. The second hand unwinds.
Sometimes you picture me, I'm walking too far ahead
You're calling to me, I can't hear just what you've said
(Side note: I like both this cover and the Cyndi Lauper original, but there's
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