Every now and then, I get a little bit lonely, and you’re never coming ‘round.
Every now and then, I get a little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears.
Every now and then, I get a little bit nervous that the best of all the years have gone by.
Every now and then, I get a little bit terrified, and then I see the look in your eyes.
Turn around, bright eyes…
Every now and then, I fall apart.
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