the feeling of loneliness again... it hurts.
what's the use of having many friends, if you cannot count on a single one when you need?
"Came in from a rainy Thursday on the avenue
Thought I heard you talking softly
I turned on the lights, the TV and the radio
Still I can escape the ghost of you
what is happening to it all? Crazy , some say,
where is the light that I recognise? / where is my friend when I need you most? (gone away)
But I won't cry for yesterday, there's an ordinary world
somehow I have to find
and if I try to make my way to the ordinary world
I will learn to survive"
(Duran Duran)
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