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I amDown the road and up the hillI wait for you stillWires 'round my fingersPotentially lovelyPerpetually humanSuspended and openOpenOpen
I amThrough those woods and past the trainsI wait here in vainScrubbing out the stains againPotentially lovelyPerpetually humanSuspended and openOpenOpen
In a night, the snow starts fallingAnd everybody staresThrough their windows at the streetlightsToo beautiful to see
I amIn a room I've built myselfFour straight wallsOne floorOne ceilingAnd day after day, I wake up feelingDay after day, I wake up feelingFeeling
Potentially lovelyPerpetually humanSuspended and openOpenOpenOpen
Open upYour eyesAnd then...