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I was slicing up an avocado |
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When you came up behind me |
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With your silent brand-new sneakers |
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Your reflection I did not see |
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It was the hottest day in August |
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We were heading for the sea |
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For a second my mind started drifting |
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You put your arms around me |
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You put your arms around me |
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You put your arms around |
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Blood spraying on the kitchen-sink |
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"What's this" I have time to think |
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I see the tip of my index finger |
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My mind is slowly creating a link |
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From your mouth speaks your lovely voice |
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The softest words ever spoken |
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What's broken can always be fixed |
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What's fixed will always be broken |
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You put your arms around me |
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You put your arms around me |
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You put your arms around me |
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You put your arms around |
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I must have passed out on the porch |
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Dreamt I was carried in a kangaroo's pouch |
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When I wake up I'm in the waiting room |
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On a dirty hospital couch |
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My hand is wrapped in toilet paper |
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And my body's wrapped in debris |
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You're sitting next to me reading a paper |
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I put your arm around me |
