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And now you see
What you mean to me
When i look at you
And i feel blue
To know that i
Wont see you
For another whole week
Of torture
A long long week
And you suffer too
It drags by ever so slowly
Oh but to the passerby
Its faster then the eye
And its gone before it arrived
Yet to us we see each moment pass
Just sitting in our rooms, right on our ass
Thinking of the other one
That makes us each complete
