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nothings so loud |
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as hearing when we lie |
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the truth is not kind |
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and youve said neither am i |
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and the air outside so soft is saying everything |
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everything |
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all i want is to feel this way |
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to be this close, to feel the same |
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all i want is to feel this way |
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the evening speaks, i feel it say... |
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nothings so cold |
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as closing the heart when all we need |
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is to free the soul |
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but we wouldnt be that brave i know |
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and the air outside so soft, confessing everything |
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everything |
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and it wont matter now |
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whatever happens to me |
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though the air bespeaks of all well never be |
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it wont trouble me |
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and it feels so close (all i want is to feel this way) |
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let it take me in (to be this close, to feel the same) |
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let it hold me so (all i want is to feel this way) |
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i can feel it say...(the evening speaks, i feel it say...) |
