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It's only the sound of the phone ringing |
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It's only your silent voice singing |
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It's only the darkness bringing memories of you |
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It's only the first double meaning |
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It's only the second hand dealing |
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It's only you carefully stealing pieces of me |
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And though |
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Its been long |
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So so long to be here |
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And though |
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I was wrong |
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It took you to appear |
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Before i would run from you |
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But now |
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I come to you |
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It's only the tired clock ticking |
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It's only the part of the drum kicking |
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It's only the touch of you picking little old me |
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It's only my favourite face breaking |
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It's only the frozen ground shaking |
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It's only my opening eyes taking pictures of you |
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And though |
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Its been long |
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So so long to be here |
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And though |
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I was wrong |
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It took you to appear |
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Before i would run from you |
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But now |
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I come to you |
