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Saturday night rain
Sitting here listening to the rain
Alone
Again
Counting how many times
In my life this has happened
Must be a million people living in this city
Yet I feel like I am lost in a far away wilderness
Alone
Again
What did I do wrong?
How is it that life is passing me by?
Did I take the wrong fork in the road?
The rain tells me that I am
Alone
Again
Alone
Again
Counting how many times
In my life this has happened
Must be a million people living in this city
Yet I feel like I am lost in a far away wilderness
Alone
Again
What did I do wrong?
How is it that life is passing me by?
Did I take the wrong fork in the road?
The rain tells me that I am
Alone
Again
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