I've been alone
too long Sitting by myself I'm getting
too old Ought to help myself
But I won't be hanging round your door Begging,
no I won't be hanging round To feel the
pain
And if you take my life in hand And
finally make me understand It won't do
no good You'll just turn my plan
But I won't be hanging round your door No
I won't be hanging round To feel the
pain
Sometimes I think I can't go on Every
day I live It seems like my life's unreal Sometimes
I think I won't live too long Oh I hope
I'm wrong You know that's the way I feel
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