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When I'm in my room all alone, I turn on my faucet and let it run Down my face, With water now it won't leave a trace. When I'm in my room all alone, I turn on my faucet and let it run So no one can tell, If it was just water or a tear that fell. When I'm in my room all alone, I turn on my faucet and let it run In my eyes. It's no surprise That with my faucet No one can see me, or hear my cries.
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Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 2:40 AM UTC
My Faucet
When I'm in my room all alone, I turn on my faucet and let it run Down my face, With water now it won't leave a trace. When I'm in my room all alone, I turn on my faucet and let it run So no one can tell, If it was just water or a tear that fell. When I'm in my room all alone, I turn on my faucet and let it run In my eyes. It's no surprise That with my faucet No one can see me, or hear my cries.
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Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 2:40 AM UTC
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