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She standing firm |
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Close to the screen |
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With concrete emotions |
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Obsessed by the scene |
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Memories that hurt |
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He's lonely at heart |
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A false intervention |
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While drifting apart |
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CHORUS |
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This velvet voice is all she knows |
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It talks in code |
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A clutching hand beyond awareness |
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As a dream subsides |
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This velvet voice is all she knows |
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It talks in code |
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A clutching hand beyond awareness |
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As a dream subsides |
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Merged with the screen |
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Reflecting its glow |
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A brittle heart in times like these |
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Move in front too slow |
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Life in a dream |
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To lose in feints so real |
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And now he has to hide away |
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Bruises to conceal |
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CHORUS |
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CHORUS |
