It's that ancient love
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That you won't outgrow
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It's the fee you pay
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It's the debt you owe
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Is that subtle way
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That you throw me down
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I am inches above
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The dust on the ground
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I await your call
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I await your crown
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Lets change our roads
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And chase them all around
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Is that such a way
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You throw me down
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I am inches above
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The dust on the ground
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And all is quiet
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All is quiet now
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And all is silent
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All is silent now
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Now I don't hide it
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I don't hide it now
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It's that ancient love
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That just moves along
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And there's an itch so slight
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Even when you're gone
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Well I met you right
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But I kept your wrong
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And I must wait untill I've found the ground that you are walking on
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And all is quiet
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All is quiet now
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And all is silent
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All is silent now
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Now I don't hide it
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I don't hide it now
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Now I don't hide it
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Dust On The Ground
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| Bombay Bicycle Club |
