When your hand brushed against mine
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I thought I'd collapse
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I'm no rolling stone
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I gather too much moss
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Maybe it's 'cos I'm getting
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A little bit older
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But oh how your neck
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Flows to your shoulder
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It draws me, it draws me to your flame
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I wanna be near you
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And blink in your light
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And toast marshmallows
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On a cold dark night
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By your flame
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Your flesh it melts in my mouth
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Like Holy Communion
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But you don't really care for
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Jesus now do you?
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A photograph of this love
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Hangs on my wall
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I would dare to speak its name
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If I knew what it was called
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I would dare to speak its name
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If I knew what it was called
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Rattle the one who's shadow
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You're standing in
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Under the branches after
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It's been raining
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On your flame
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I wanna be near you
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And blink in your light
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And toast marshmallows
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On a cold dark night
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By your flame
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Your brought your flame
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Into the chambers of my heart
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You brought your flame
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Where all's been condemned to dark
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And now your flame
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Spits shadows on my walls
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Flame
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Bell X1 |