i n pi tch dark i go walki ng i n your landscape. broken branches tri p me as i speak. just coz you feel i t doesnt mean i ts there. just coz you feel i t doesnt mean i ts there.
There is always a si ren Si ngi ng you to shi pwreck (Dont reach out, dont reach out Dont reach out, dont reach out) Stay away from each rocks Wed be a walki ng di saster (Dont reach out, dont reach out Dont reach out, dont reach out) just coz you feel i t doesnt mean i ts there. (there is someone on your shoulder) just coz you feel i t doesnt mean i ts there. (there is someone on your shoulder) There there
why so green and lonely? and lonely and lonely
heaven sent you to me to me to me
we are acci dents wai ti ng wai ti ng to happen.
we are acci dents wai ti ng wai ti ng to happen.
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