| Violet silence kills the air
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| Here’s you, here’s me, but
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| There’s nothing left
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| One roof, two separate rooms
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| In a multitude of, of issues
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| So we both walk in no one’s house
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| But I’ve been so missed, you say
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| I keep pacing, yeah I keep waiting
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| Looking for distractions
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| For ways to get out
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| So we could fake this or we could make it
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| Cause these are distractions
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| And they’re wearing us down
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| So can we work it out?
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| Can we work it out?
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| Cause we both know it’s getting old
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| Can we work it out?
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| Can we work it out?
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| Ooh
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| Baby stop and listen up, there’s only so long
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| We can go on, put a show on
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| Like nothing’s wrong
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| So the neighbours say, we look happy
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| But domestic bliss shouldn’t feel like this
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| I been findin' ways to avoid this place
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| But we won’t change if we stay the same
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| I keep pacing, yeah I keep waiting
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| Looking for distractions
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| For ways to get out
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| So we could fake this or we could make it
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| Cause these are distractions
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| And they’re wearing us down
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| So can we work it out?
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| Can we work it out?
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| Cause we both know it’s getting old
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| Can we work it out?
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| Can we work it out?
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| Ooh
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| Close my eyes, count down from ten
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| And when I’m done I start again
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| There’s only so much I can
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| Take
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| I keep pacing, yeah I keep waiting
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| Looking for distractions
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| For ways to get out
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| So we could fake this or we could make it
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| Cause these are distractions
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| And they’re wearing us down
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| So can we work it out?
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| Can we work it out?
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| Cause we both know it’s getting old
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| Can we work it out?
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| Can we work it out?
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| Ooh |