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Mansun - Wide Open Space
I’m in a wide open space, I’m standingI’m all alone and staring into spaceIt’s always quiet thru’ my ceilingThe roof comes in and crashes in a dazeI’m in a wide open space, it’s freezingYou’ll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from meI’m in a wide open space, I’m staringThere’s something quite bizarre I cannot seeI’m on the top of a hill, I’m lonelyThere’s someone here to shout to miles awayI could be back in my house, for I careThey do not hear me, it’s the same old case(A1, viagens!)
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