I would walk home every evening
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Through the pyramids of light
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I would feed myself on silence
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Wash it down with empty nights
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Then your innocent distractions
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Hit me so hard
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My emotional reaction
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Caught me off guard
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It was nothing at all
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Like anything I had felt before
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And it was nothing at all
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Like I thought no it's so much more
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No one else has ever made
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Me feel this way
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When I asked you how you did it
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You just say
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It was nothing at all
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Now I walk home every evening
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And my feet are quick to move
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Cause I know my destination
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Is a warm and waiting you
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From our first communication
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It was clear
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Any thought of moderation
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Would soon disappear
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It was nothing at all
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Like anything I had felt before
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And it was nothing at all
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Like I thought no, it's so much more
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No one else has ever made
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Me feel this way
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when I asked you how you did it
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You just say
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It was nothing at all
|
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Then your innocent distractions
|
Hit me so hard
|
My emotional reaction
|
Caught me off guard
|
|
It was nothing at all
|
Like anything I had felt before
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No nothing at all
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Like I thought no, it's so much more
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No one else has ever made
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Me feel this way
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When I asked you how you did it
|
You just say
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It was nothing at all
|
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It was nothing at all
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It was nothing at all
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It was nothing at all
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It was nothing at all
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It was nothing at all
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It was nothing at all
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Nothing At All
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| Heart |
