If I remember the night that we met
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Tasted a wine that I'll never forget
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Opened the doorway and saw through the light
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Motions of movement and I felt delight
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She spoke of freedom, "A way in," she said
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"A wisdom that took me away from the bed"
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Spoke of the glory that we had become
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I felt forgiven in all I've become
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Small, tasteless and flawed
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Hoping to see, blinded like me
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You try to understand, but you're just a man
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Open to scorn just like me
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Fail you are again, try to pretend
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Who you were then, who you are now
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Hating the Lord
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Hating the Lord
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Small, tasteless and flawed
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Hoping to see, blinded like me
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You try to understand, but you're just a man
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Open to scorn just like me
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Fail you are again, try to pretend
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Who you were then, who you are now
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Hating the Lord
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Hating the Lord
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Small
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| Portishead |
