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[00:07.62]Your fingers set fire to my soul and then disappeared
[00:24.80]We broke the quiet of this town, now its silent here
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[00:40.08]And when we're back it's even worse because suddenly
[00:47.82]What used to be a home to me is filled with fear that you'll appear
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[01:17.46]My fingers set fire to the pages you could never find
[01:34.71]Maybe if I wrote something perfect, you could change your mind
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[01:49.87]And all the things that I did or said would be a memory of a time
[01:58.23]When I just wasn't ready to feel the fear that you would disappear
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[03:18.34]Oh, maybe
[03:35.81]Oh, maybe
[03:53.16]Oh, maybe
[04:10.61]Oh, maybe
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