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Are we really in love at all? |
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or something little |
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Is it stuck inside it all? |
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or something little |
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Now we didn't doubt a sight |
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its a drummers lie |
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and we never meant to call at all |
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we just wash the floor |
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And now if they don't fade down to feature |
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darkness and wind it wails and wants |
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not like we forget to come between us |
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not random for something real. |
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Are we really in love at all? |
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just watch your sleep |
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And we never meant to call at all, |
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we just wash the floor |
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And now if they don't fade down to feature |
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darkness and wind it wails and wants |
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not like we forget to come betweens us |
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not random for something real. |
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And now if they don't fade down to feature |
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darkness and wind it wails and wants |
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not like we forget to come between us |
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too random for something real |
