Here in this lonely room, Late in the afternoon Dreaming my life away-hey. Don't answer the telephone, I'm not home receiving you.
Here in the afternoon, Alone in some stranger's room, What am I doing here at all?
No need to over do it, I'm bleeding now, I'm bleeding now. Stop the bleeding now, Stop the bleeding now. Oozing out Dripping down Table's silent shout.
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