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Woorden: Alsou. Solo.

I'm sitting alone, here in my room
Staring at your picture from midnight till noon
Counting the hours counting the days
You know that I miss you in a million ways

Now I wait in the cold
And this is getting old
No more stories, no more lies
Take me off this ride

When you see me in the hall
I'll look at the wall
By my actions you should know
I'm going solo? going solo

My friends try to tell me
I didn't want to listen
'Cause I'm the kind of person
Gotta find out on my own
I gave you my heart
You tore it apart
But I'm coming back strong
I knew it was wrong

Now I wait in the cold
And this is getting old
No more stories, no more lies
Take me off this ride
When you see me in the hall
I'll look at the wall
By my actions you should know

Now I wait in the cold
And this is getting old
No more stories, no more lies
Take me off this ride
When you see me in the hall
I'll look at the wall
By my actions you should know
I'm going solo? going solo

(Thanks to Ling for these lyrics)
Alsou