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Being here alone I hardly find the time to see my way
Never hear it clearer sitting on this bright and sunny day
Now I feel inclined to look upon you now I’ll never know
Playing on the slide and swings and around and 'round we go
Leave me, leave me, can’t you see that I’m weary
I never had what I desired
And you wouldn’t let me
Play with the other kids
There outside, they weren’t good enough for
Me, while I sit here and scheme
With Rabbit and Teddy
Sweet revenge is asking me
To be set free
I’d like to see you sometimes
If only for a moment, take your time
I can really see now
And I know what’s yours
And know what’s mine
I see it’s hopeless
Now the final stages have begun
Like it when it’s raining
Makes it so much wetter than the sun
Turning back the pages of my new diary
Visiting Hours was written by Tim Smith.