Your hair pinned up in circles
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Worn like a widow to second the motion of second nature.
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Like two rafts knotted and ju- knotted and still where sound is lost and found.
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But I fear its all just coming back to me.
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And I fear that it¡¯s all just coming back,
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It¡¯s all coming back, It¡¯s all coming back to me.
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Under that threat of sky we lie together,
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Why care about the weather.
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It only ends- it ends in darkness.
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{Chorus}
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You, you¡¯re always you¡¯re-
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Always dressed and buttoned up.
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Ba ba ba da ba ba ba ba ba da ba bap.
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Do do do do do do do do and you ?
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You, you¡¯re always you¡¯re-
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Always dressed and buttoned up.
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Ba ba ba da ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba.
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Do do do do do do do do and you ?
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And between 19, 19 and 40,
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For the tea it will have changed me.
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And turning from the invading light on my- my naked room,
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My naked room.
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Our coffee stains and dusty coughing.
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{Chorus}
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Why Did We Ever Meet?
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| The Promise Ring |
