Yours was the body, yours was the body
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The train had left the station
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I could hear the wheels squeal around the bend
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My only consolation
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I could travel down the path that never ends
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Sweet sensation
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I ran my mind all the way back to better times
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But I don¡¯t want to be your memory
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Yours was the body that rhymed with my body
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And I just don¡¯t think there will ever be anybody else
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Yours was the body that fit mine completely
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And I fail to see how there could ever be anybody else
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No I don¡¯t believe there will ever be anybody else
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Shadows flood the river
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Like your silence that echoes in my ears
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I guess you¡¯re just oblivious
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To all this love that still roars and sears
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I don¡¯t want to be your memory
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Yours was the body that rhymed with my body
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And I just don¡¯t think there will ever be anybody else
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Yours was the body that fit mine completely
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And I fail to see how there could ever be anybody else
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No I don¡¯t believe there will ever be anybody else
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Yours Was The Body
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Kate Miller-Heidke |