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All of my days are blending into one lonely night
I keep hoping that you're on your way over but I'm probably losing sight
Just when I started to feel good
You called me up on the phone
Askin' how I've been and what am I doin'
and I say, "Nothing much at all. In fact, I haven't really been home."
I've been wandering around
I've been wandering around
