I swear I see shadows and movement
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Seen the signs and heard the rumors
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Adrenaline is a-flowing
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Look at me with my eyes a-glowing
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I feel a man there with eyes a-blazing
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I say this and know no one”Ēs listening
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Stand on the corner, sweat a-glistening
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See dim lights on some nights
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Imagination hold on tight
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Chorus
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Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
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Sure there”Ēs someone in there
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Saw those curtains moving air
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If you”Ēll go then I will
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Closer still here comes the chill
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Never seen anyone come out
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Never seen anyone go in
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Movement at my back it”Ēs just the wind
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Just the wind or a finger on my skin
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No no more I”Ēve had my fill
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Been run through, run through the mill
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Try to smile but I feel it still
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Feeling feeling the chill
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Chorus
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The Chill
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| Bruce Hornsby |
