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The rain on the roof is a tapping sound
The sheets on my bed are a wrinkled mound
I shut my eyes to stop the reel
But the movie of you is too real
The clock on the wall is ticking loud
My mind is a mess like a stormy cloud
But the scene in my head refuses to go
It's the one I already know
The record spins on a worn-out track
The needle jumps and it won't look back
I lie in the night with my eyes wide
And watch the whole scene on the inside
The record spins on a worn-out track
The needle jumps and it won't look back
I wish I could pause the reel in my head
And fall into sleep like the words unsaid
The clock on the wall is ticking loud
My mind is a mess like a stormy cloud
But the scene in my head refuses to go
It's the one I already know
The record spins on a worn-out track
The needle jumps and it won't look back
I lie in the night with my eyes wide
And watch the whole scene on the inside
The record spins on a worn-out track
The needle jumps and it won't look back
I wish I could pause the reel in my head
And fall into sleep like the words unsaid