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    I count the falling leaves
    And feed my disbelief
    With every grain of sand
    That's coming down, down, down

    That time melts away
    That hour stood out to days
    While the rain outside comes pouring down, down, down

    And i wait, and i wait...
    [repeat]

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    The clocks are not my friends
    They wave their weezbee hands
    But everything looks doubting
    In this town

    And this is(?) up to weeks
    But is it what i seek?
    A straw in hand to hold,
    When i'm slipping down, down, down

    And i wait, and i wait...
    [repeat]

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