| I would walk home every evening
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| Through the pyramids of light
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| I would feed myself on silence
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| Wash it down with empty nights
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| Then your innocent distractions
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| Hit me so hard
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| My emotional reaction
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| Caught me off guard
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| It was nothing at all
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| Like anything I had felt before
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| And it was nothing at all
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| Like I thought no its so much more
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| No one else has ever made
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| Me feel this way
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| When I asked you how you did it You just say
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| It was nothing at all
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| Now I walk home every evening
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| And my feet are quick to move
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| Cause I know my destination
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| Is a warm and waiting you
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| From our first communication
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| It was clear
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| Any thought of moderation
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| Would soon disappear
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| It was nothing at all
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| Like anything I had felt before
|
| And it was nothing at all
|
| Like I thought no, its so much more
|
| No one else has ever made
|
| Me feel this way
|
| When I asked you how you did it You just say
|
| It was nothing at all
|
| Then your innocent distractions
|
| Hit me so hard
|
| My emotional reaction
|
| Caught me off guard
|
| It was nothing at all
|
| Like anything I had felt before |
| And it was nothing at all
|
| Like I thought no, its so much more
|
| No one else has ever made
|
| Me feel this way
|
| When I asked you how you did it You just say
|
| It was nothing at all
|
| It was nothing at all
|
| It was nothing at all
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| It was nothing at all
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| It was nothing at all
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| It was nothing at all
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| It was nothing at all |