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There's a bird outside my window
Singing sweet melodies
And it's making me feel better
To see the sun coming up over the trees

There's a letter on the table
Holding sweet promises
And it's making me realize
I still believe every single word you said

I'm lying in the bed in the middle of the day
I watch another lost romance
So I turn the TV off
And I put a record on

So you think I've got better things to do
Than to dream all my dreams about you
I can't stop pretending, though I am still here without you
You would think I've got better things to do

There's an empty space beside me
Where you used to be
And it's making me so sorry
That I can't go back, I can't set your memory free

Now I'm lying in the bed in the middle of the day
I watch another lost romance
So I turn the TV off
And I put a record on

So you think I've got better things to do
Than to dream all my dreams about you
I can't stop pretending, though I am still here without you
And you think I've got better things to do

So you think I've got better things to do
Than to dream all my dreams about you
I can't stop pretending, though I am still here without you
You would think I've got better things to do
There's a bird outside my window   Singing sweet melodies   And it's making me feel better   To see the sun coming up over the trees      There's a letter on the table   Holding sweet promises   And it's making me realize   I still believe every single word you said      I'm lying in the bed in the middle of the day   I watch another lost romance   So I turn the TV off   And I put a record on      So you think I've got better things to do   Than to dream all my dreams about you   I can't stop pretending, though I am still here without you   You would think I've got better things to do      There's an empty space beside me   Where you used to be   And it's making me so sorry   That I can't go back, I can't set your memory free      Now I'm lying in the bed in the middle of the day   I watch another lost romance   So I turn the TV off   And I put a record on      So you think I've got better things to do   Than to dream all my dreams about you   I can't stop pretending, though I am still here without you   And you think I've got better things to do      So you think I've got better things to do   Than to dream all my dreams about you   I can't stop pretending, though I am still here without you   You would think I've got better things to do