Thereīs a cold voice on the air
Youīve been looking everywhere
For someone to understand your hopes and fears
Well Iīve thought about that for many long years
So I walk through Mansers Shaw
I donīt see you anymore
We love to think about the way things were
But the time has come and Iīm glad itīs over

I donīt know why I waste my time
Getting hung up about the things you say
When I open my eyes and itīs a lovely day
You know sometimes I feel like Iīm
Getting snowed under with the things you say
When I open my eyes and itīs a lovely day

Now you think that youīre alone
So you make your way back home
Iīd love to greet the weary traveller
But your time has gone and Iīm glad itīs over

I donīt know why I waste my time
Getting hung up about the things you say
When I open my eyes and itīs a lovely day
You know sometimes I feel like Iīm
Getting snowed under with the things you say
When I open my eyes and itīs a lovely day

I donīt know why I waste my time
Getting hung up about the things you say
When I open my eyes and itīs a lovely day
You know sometimes I feel like Iīm
Getting snowed under with the things you say
When I open my eyes and itīs a lovely day

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