In pitch dark
I go walking in your landscape
broken branches trip me
as I speak
just coz you feel it
doesnt mean its there
just coz you feel it
doesnt mean its there
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There's always a siren
Singing you to shipwreck
Steer away from these rocks
We'd be a walking disaster
just coz you feel it
doesn't mean its there
just coz you feel it
doesn't mean its there
There there
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why so green and lonely
and lonely
and lonely
heaven sent you to me
to me
to me
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we are accidents
waiting waiting to happen
we are accidents
waiting waiting to happen