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It's not just a blink |
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Or the following of an arm |
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And it isn't just a flicker |
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No it isn't just a flicker |
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Oh, there's a look in your eyes |
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That you can't explain |
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Oh, there's a look in your eyes |
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And when it slips through the rain |
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Oh, there's a criss-crossed thinking |
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(No it's not just a blink) |
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There's a deeper tear |
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(No it's not just a blink) |
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From the house you live in |
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(No it's not just a blink) |
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There's a (?) you can't ignore |
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(No it isn't just a flicker) |
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There's a look in your eyes and it's two-thirds real |
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It's the pulling of the undertow |
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When you can't control the wheel |
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It's not just a blink |
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Or the following of an arm |
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No it isn't just a flicker |
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No it isn't just a flicker |
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There's a look in your eyes |
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That you can't explain |
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There's a look in your eyes |
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And it slips through the rain |
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Underneath the gaze |
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Underneath the gaze |
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Underneath the guise |
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Underneath the guise |
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Underneath the gaze |
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Underneath the guise |
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Underneath it goes away |
