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What am I doing here?
Without you, my dear?
Why did you leave me alone
With the clock I fear?
Why you did this is still unclear
I did not enjoy being left alone
Within myself I’m not at home
Without you
With the clock I fear
My derangement is shifting gears
Pale rooms, apathetic apartment
Life’s gone dry as parchment
The plants all died
Surrounded by a world grown dim
Without your light
My derangement is kicking in
Without your light
My derangement is taking flight
And the clock hanging on my wall
Is ticking away my life again
But the clock hanging on my wall
Is not my problem after all
For my derangement is you, my dear
For my derangement is you, my dear
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