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From the blank look on Sophie's face
You can tell that she's lost it
From the way that she spells her name
You can tell she's not the same
cnd some nights, when she's all alone
One way or the other
She works nightshifts and takes the bus
So her days will run faster
Ooo
In the morning when she goes out
People tell her they're sorry
Say's we're sorry for what you've lost
Oh darling we're sorry
Others wait till her days turn blue
One way or the other
Everyday she's on the run
Day by day she runs faster
Ooo
From the blank look on Sophie's face
You can tell that she's lost it
From the way she spells her name
You can tell she's not the same