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Click And Collect
08:47
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Silent were the days before you stole my glance
I don't know why we ever refused to dance
Instead there's a void where your hand should have been
A distant candle nowhere to be seen
If I had one wish I'd pull you from the fog
In hope you'd forget why you went away
Echoing imprints mark all the paths
Where we were meant to play
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Movie House
06:56
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Just like we were taught, we replayed a sequence
Our bodies back and forth, sheltered from the world
It's somewhat funny how life imitates itself
Our branches waned to greet the coming winter through
Just like the seasons, our scars will remain
It's a nature unmoved; a nature bound by time
Maybe one day
Our eyes will rejoin
With glances unmoved
Recalling our time
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Killynether
07:19
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You could say that I was clueless
I could say I was in love
We could never know the difference
As we gazed at skies above
Such fire was never meant to last
Life is fleeting, so are we
Your touch still tantalises me
I sometimes dream of simpler times
You and I, bare in rye
I should have known before I fell down fast
It's so odd how our everything
Can so quickly melt away
It's just like nothing ever happened
Nothing ever happened
...like nothing ever happened
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North Circular Road
10:12
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Once upon a time, I loved an idea which would never come
Lacking self worth, I dived in again; prodigal son
How could I ever drink from an auburn, empty well, writing 'I love you' in the book of my own hell?
And yet in some way, we're dancing in the rain
Through all our distance, we're dancing in the rain
Oh how I'd love to be dancing in the rain with you, somewhere...
Fate comes around, you've rose to joy; your dreams arrived
I can't begin to figure out how I've survived
Your fleeting body in the sun near out of sight mirrors the hope I once had late at night
And yet in some way, we're dancing in the rain
Through all our distance, we're dancing in the rain
Oh how I'd love to be dancing in the rain with you, somewhere...
Somewhere, I am yours and you are mine
Two grand pianos in perfect time
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