| Where a bookshelf goes or a throw rug
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| How you shape any common space
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| And the language you make out of looks and names
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| All the motions of ordinary love
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| All the weight it can hold when you say one name
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| All the motions of ordinary love
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| They grow and change
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| All the motions of ordinary love
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| In the bathroom off the kitchen
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| Leave the door ajar in a brand new dress
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| Let me watch put your make up on Let me in give me holy privileges
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| There’s a dinner thing Thanksgiving
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| Dress up nice make a dish to bring
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| There are moments here only yours and mine
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| Tiny dots on an endless timeline
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| Tiny dots on an endless timeline
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| In the mirror with your eyes wide
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| Trace outlines ask for wine
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| But you never look away when you do Your eyes don’t move I never move mine from you
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| And I watch you your reversal
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| It’s an honest thing when there’s no one there
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| Some days they feel like dress rehearsals
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| Some days I watch and you don’t care
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| There’s a dinner Thanksgiving
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| Dress up nice make a dish to bring
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| There are moments here only yours and mine
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| Tiny dots on an endless timeline
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| Tiny dots on an endless timeline
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| Go on and on and on All the motions of ordinary love
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| I know, I know
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| All the motions of ordinary love
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| I know, I know
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| A glance back
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| The small of yours
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| On the sink where I set your glass
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| A hand that rests there flat
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| A moment
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| Retracts
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| And the recognition
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| That you give
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| When you shift position
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| Move your hip
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| Slightly in We say nothing then out loud and
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| That’s what feels the most profound
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| And I watched you in that apartment somewhere from across the room
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| But it’s all a haze I remember vaguely lights then staring there to you
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| It’s the slowest days by the bathroom that somehow never seem to go Where I watched you put your make-up on The smallest sounds leave the clearest echoes
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| All the motions of ordinary love
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| All the motions of ordinary love
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| I know, I know
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| All the motions of ordinary love
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| All the motions of ordinary love
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| I know, I know
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| All the motions of ordinary love
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| All the motions of ordinary love
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| I know, I know
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| All the motions of ordinary love
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| All the motions of ordinary love
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| I know, I know
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| All the motions of ordinary love, |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Woman (in mirror) , by - La Dispute. Song from the album Rooms of the House, in the genre Пост-хардкор