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I talk to no-one |
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Oh, you're invisible |
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And with this venomous tongue |
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None of it's true |
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And I can taste it |
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You see, it's in the heavens |
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Merciful forever |
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And now I understand |
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Could I maybe get over you |
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And you get over me |
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Could I maybe get over you |
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And you get over me |
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And more I just see you |
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And more and more I just see you |
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This is the first day |
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I walk the rolling hills again |
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Where I can make plans |
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With pictures too |
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Tender trouble |
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It's almost lovable |
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I feel the weight of the trees |
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Beat on my chest |
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Could I maybe get over you |
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And you get over me |
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Could I maybe get over you |
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And you get over me |
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And more I just see you |
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And more and more I just see you |
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Feel bad |
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Say so |
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Feel good |
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Let it go |
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Feel bad |
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Say so |
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Feel good |
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Let it go |
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And more I just see you |
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And more I just see you |
