The Walk
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I could be contended
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I don't need to suffer
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You're beautiful
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Good to talk to
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You make an impression
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To take my attention
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And when you touch my skin
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I smell disaster
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Step away - walk away
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All I want is the real thing
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(nothing but the real thing)
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Walking on pavements
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We collect in bars
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Asleep in the houses
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So alone -
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Looking inside herself
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She breaks the glass
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Turns her head backwards
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She's fallen down again
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The Walk
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