Running through my head secretly
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The shouts of the boys in the factory
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I ring you on the telephone silently
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Like blood, like the wine in the darkroom scene
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The darkroom scene
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Darkroom scene
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A letter
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Once composed
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Seven years long and as tall as a tree
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Reading
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On the wall
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Emissions, efficiency
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Efficiency
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Efficiency
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Resurrect
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As a feeling
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On my window
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Of a past reunion
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Resurrect
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As a feeling
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On my window
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Of a past reunion
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Vision
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Of a picture
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Like the city
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And the air we breathe
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The air we breathe
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Air we breathe
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She stood beside me once again
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I knew her face
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We met before in the street
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Recalling all the children dancing at our feet
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The dancing feet, dancing feet
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Ice Machine
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| Depeche Mode |
