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            Since you've been gone

            

            I'm having a great time.

            To have my place mine again,

            To have my space again.

            To be alone again.

            Now, I do not have to worry about you tying up

            my phone.

            It is like the days I remember when.



            Since you've been gone.



            I cannot stand here, lying.

            Yes, I have been crying.

            My face is no longer wet.

            I no longer fret.

            Sad, angry, and upset are things I no longet get.

            

            Since you've been gone.



            The loss of you, no longer stings.

       People coming to see you, no longer are the cause of

            the doorbell's rings.

            For you, the phone no longer rings.

            I no longer live in fear of two diamond rings.



            Since you've been gone.



           I am no longer in mourning.

           In the morning, I can get up out of sleep.

           I can open my eyes, and take a peep.  

           I run out to my pool, and take a leap.

           I go and feed my dog a bone.

           Yep, being alone again, is really cool.



            Since you've been gone.

            Since you've been gone.

            Since you've been gone.