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Lying in my bed, don’t know what to do
I told my Best friend all about you
It’s quarter past twelve, I can’t get no sleep
I can almost hear, my heart beat so deep
I told my Best friend all about you
It’s quarter past twelve, I can’t get no sleep
I can almost hear, my heart beat so deep
Staring at the ceiling, just thinking to myself
How I wish you’re here, alone, by ourselves
I picked up the phone, I can’t control myself
I want to hear you moan, all by yourself
The Wall