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| THERETHEAll rights reserved (c) 2003 MIDI SONGSIn pitch dark I go walking in your landscape Broken branches Trip me as I speak Just cos you feel it Doesn't mean it's there Just cos you feel it Doesn't mean it's there There's always a siren... Singing you to shipwreck Stay away from each rocks We'd be a walking disaster Just cos you feel it Doesn't mean it's there Someone on your shoulder Someone on your shoulder Just cos you feel it Doesn't mean it's there Someone on your shoulder Someone on your shoulder Why so green and lonely And lonely And lonely Heaven sent you to me To me... to me... to me... We are accidents waiting Waiting to happen... We are accidents waiting Waiting to happen... |
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