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In pitch dark I go walking in your landscape
Broken branches trip me as I speak
Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there
Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there

There's always a siren singing you to shipwreck
(don't reach out, don't reach out)
(don't reach out, don't reach out)

Stay away from these rocks we'd be a walking disaster
(don't reach out, don't reach out)
(don't reach out, don't reach out)

Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there
(there's someone on your shoulder)
(there's someone on your shoulder)

Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there
(there's someone on your shoulder)
(there's someone on your shoulder)

Feel it

Why so green
And lonely, and lonely, and lonely...

Heaven sent you
To me, to me, to me...

We are accidents waiting
Waiting to happen

We are accidents waiting
Waiting to happen


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