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What's left hanging In the air, In the air Break the cycle Round and round Round and round we go You play hide and seek Now I see, now I see the light Eyes spill over Start to swim Start to swim away These strange faces It was only yesterday we spoke on the phone A distant memory from all those years ago But now I'm looking at all these strange faces And I'm not coming home I never heard you speak like this On the phone on the phone You carry the weigh and I take the guilt Brings me down Brings me down to this These strange faces It was only yesterday we spoke on the phone A distant memory from all those years ago But now I'm looking at all these strange faces And I'm not coming home