A strange union the other day
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It's a dead Russian, the papers say
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But it would be nice if they realised
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That she thought 'he is mine'
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This town has got you down and I know
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I was helping you out
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While your hope died under northern skies
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and it shows
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I was helping you to realise
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The reason why, it was no surprise
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No way
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The act will pass by no-one
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And I'm sad to say it's no different today
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Be comforted by we share the same skies
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And for once pay no mind
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I have decided it's best that you know
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I'm still thinking about
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Old ties as north-west skies grow cold
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No point in denying
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Anxiety was my favourite feeling after jealousy
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Yeah, I'll concede
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That I could not be as nervous as I was
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I could not, no way
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We Share The Same Skies
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| The Cribs |
