R U Lonely
Graham Coxon
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When all the nights are dream
And not really what they seem
I'd cut my hair in spite
And set my hands on fire
Are you lonely?
Are you lonely?
Are you lonely?
In the daylight hours
I go out and kill the flowers
Faces all too clear
Keep on looming near
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Are you lonely?
Are you lonely?
Are you lonely?