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I close my eyes to this day
These walls are telling me nothing
Turning my back on this day
Oh, these walls are telling me nothing
And the neighbors here don't understand
How I could miss you
And the spaces here are small
And the yelling makes them small
So I can never call you
The hours would never match
The neighbors, how loud
So I'll just wait until I see you again
And the neighbors here don't understand
How I could miss you
And the spaces here are small
And their yelling makes them small
So I'm closing my eyes to this life
Sending off all my hopes on this flight
They just might reach you before I do
See you soon
And the neighbors here don't understand
How I could miss you
And the spaces here are small
And the yelling makes them small
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