When you said, "It's a touch too much", I knew, I knew
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That I'd be walking home again
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I lift my head and it falls again
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I take a step and I fall, I never asked for much
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Watch my hand in a shaking love
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And it is always thus I never asked for much
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When you said, "It's a touch too much", I knew, I knew
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That I'd be walking home again
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If I said enough's enough you'd know
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I'd call on your brother, he would show
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It'd be on his face, I would not stare
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But beyond our best attempts we'd care
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It was a really long time ago when you were a friend of mine
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And I would really like you to know, it would help to ease my mind
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I would hold you up again if you ask me
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When you said, "It's a touch too much", I knew, I knew
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That I'd be walking home again
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Touch Too Much
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| Hot Chip |
