| Our bodies lay here side by side
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| But our thoughts have turned the other way
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| We make the conversation of two people
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| Who have nothing left to say
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| We’re so accustomed to each other
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| We no longer care or bother
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| And there lies the danger
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| You know the size of clothes I wear
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| And you know how I comb my hair
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| But you could know as much about a stranger
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| I can’t remember the last time
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| That I really wanted you
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| And we both say nothing’s wrong
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| But it’s here in everything we do
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| So we get up from our beds
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| Leaving many things unsaid
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| And there lies the danger
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| Many of my words you don’t hear
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| You seldom notice if I’m near
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| You could know as much about a stranger
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| What went wrong, I can’t name it
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| Find the fault, I can’t blame it
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| On any one thing
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| We’re so used to things this way
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| Tomorrow’s just like yesterday
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| And there lies the danger
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| You know the colour of my eyes
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| You know the things I despise
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| But you could know as much about a stranger
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| Yes, you could know as much about a stranger |