| The first time your name was used
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| It was beauty and I knew
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| Sat in a violet room with some people I saw through
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| Gathered 'round the television’s fire
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| Watching for the people I admired
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| Outside my words were frozen in my mouth
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| I couldn’t let them out
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| When I see my willing heart
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| How will I know?
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| How will I walk slow?
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| How will I know?
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| How will I walk slow?
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| It’s a strange spell that we lust for
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| Every now and then, every now and then
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| Every now and then, every now and then
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| When I see my willing heart
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| How will I know?
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| How will I walk slow?
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| It’s a strange spell that we watch for
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| And one I swear I never saw
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| Every now and then, every now and then
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| Every now and then
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| You’re still on my screen
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| Every now and then
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| You’re still on my screen
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| Every now and then
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| There’s a glare from the sun and it’s heavenly
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| Every now and then
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| When I see my willing heart
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| How will I know?
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| How will I walk slow?
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| How will I know?
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| How will I walk slow?
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| It’s a strange spell that we watch for
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| Every now and then
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| You’re still on my screen
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| Every now and then
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| They must have heard my scream
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| Every now and then
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| There’s a glare from the sun and it’s deafening
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| Every now and then
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| When I see my willing heart
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| How will I know?
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| How will I walk slow? |