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in pitch dark i go walking in your landscape. |
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broken branches trip me as i speak. |
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just 'cause you feel it doesnt mean its there. |
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just 'cause you feel it doesnt mean its there. |
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There's always a siren |
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Singing you to shipwreck |
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(Don't reach out, don't reach out |
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Don't reach out, don't reach out) |
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Steer away from these rocks |
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We'd be a walking disaster |
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(Don't reach out, don't reach out |
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Don't reach out, don't reach out) |
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just 'cause you feel it doesn't mean its there. |
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(theres someone on your shoulder) |
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(theres someone on your shoulder) |
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just 'cause you feel it doesn't mean its there. |
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(theres someone on your shoulder) |
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(theres someone on your shoulder) |
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There there! |
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why so green and lonely? |
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and lonely |
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and lonely |
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heaven sent you to me |
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to me |
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to me |
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we are accidents |
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waiting waiting to happen. |
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we are accidents |
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waiting waiting to happen |
