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I am a seabird you are the arctic ocean |
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I know your seasons and your sanctuaries |
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And when I'm wheeling over your wild white horses I know |
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There's nowhere else that I belong |
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I am a small town you are a tornado |
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And down the high street you tear into me |
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Bring down the power lines and you twist the heart right out of me |
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Leaving my outskirts devastated |
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And as you're going tears are flowing |
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'Cos while you're leaving I'm still believing |
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You are a memory I am the mind you enter |
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A single moment in a single bed |
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This is the feeling you are bringing back to me of when |
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I was on the coldharbour road |
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And now you're going tears are flowing |
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'Cos while you're leaving I'm still believing |
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All in the morning and my ears are ringing |
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As I lie wide awake on the living room floor |