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Sunday morning going slow<br>
I'm talking to the radio<br>
Clothes and records on the floor<br>
Memories of the night before<br>
Out in clubland having fun<br>
And now I'm hiding from the sun<br>
Waiting for a visitor<br>
Though no-one knows I'm here for sure<br>
Chorus:<br>
Dancing laughing<br>
Drinking loving<br>
And now I'm all alone<br>
In bedsit land<br>
My only home<br>
I think it's time to cook a meal<br>
To fill the emptiness I feel<br>
Spent my money going out<br>
I've nothing I'm left without<br>
Clean my teeth and comb my hair<br>
Look for something new to wear<br>
Start the nightlife over again<br>
Kid myself I'm having fun<br>
Chorus<br>
Look out from my window view<br>
I've really nothing else to do<br>
Read a book and write a letter<br>
Mother, things are getting better<br>
Watch the mirror count the lines<br>
The battle scars of all the good times<br>
Look around and I can see<br>
A thousand people just like me<br>
Chorus 2 *<br>
I'm waiting for something<br>
I'm only passing time<br>