Ring that bell
It's very strange by yourself,
In a home that meant so much,
My nights are weird I make no sense,
I'm speaking double Dutch.
What I mean ,I just can't tell,
if only my head was clear
I keep most problems too myself
It's a problem I do fear.
No wonder I feel so let down,
I thought I would cope well,
I really thought we would get through,
For my love to ring that Bell.
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