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Tindersticks |
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Tindersticks 1 |
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Her |
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Scared of my shadow |
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Afraid of myself |
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Never thought I could be so shallow |
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Resort to playing a man |
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It's a thin line that I walk for her |
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A thin line that I walk |
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Between myself and what I have to do |
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The action and the thought |
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Oh her, her her her her, it's her |
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Oh her, her her her her |
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Feel like I've been dancing |
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The lights have finally come on |
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Just waiting for my eyes adjusting |
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To see how ugly I've become |
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She asked me for no promises |
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I made them to myself |
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I've given myself no choices now |
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It's the only way out |
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Chorus |
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She tied back her hair |
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Wrapped the band around |
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Pulled off her rings |
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And dropped them in a jar |
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I'm not there, not waving my arms round |
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I've gotten the `flu |
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It's blocking my heart |
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To her |
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Chorus |
