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Alone, alone What could go wrong again? I'm stuck at home With nothing to do but thinking I cried all the way home last week And I felt bad for the stranger Sitting next to me What am I doing now? What is the purpose of anything? And if you're not around I'm missing a whole half of me What am I doing now? What is the purpose of anything? And if you're not around I'm missing a whole half of me From Letras Mania