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This place contains no shadow |
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It is soft, it is simple, |
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It is hallowed. |
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Fingertips and shoulders, |
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Hips and confidence, confidence, confidence |
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Whatever I am not it is |
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Trusting in confidence |
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Whatever I am not it is, it is |
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This place controls my conscience |
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Call me down, call me down, call me down |
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To the station, to the kitchen, |
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To the place where you've been keeping |
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All my love |
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In the dark |
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Trusting in confidence |
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Whatever I am not it is, it is |
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Kept in my head |
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Midnight crept into our bed, |
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Kept in my head |
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Coming home missing it |
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This place contains no shadow, |
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This place contains no shadow |
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Kept in my head |
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Midnight crept into our bed, |
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Kept in my head |
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Coming home missing it |
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Kept in my head |
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Midnight crept into our bed, |
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Kept in my head |
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Coming home missing it |