| Tell me did you feel it
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| Something in the atmosphere
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| Something come between us
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| Something to remind us
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| Maybe to protect us
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| Hopefully prevent us from making the mistake that we both like to make
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| City is the back drop, sitting at the back start, tender is the moment,
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| wiping off her tear drop, I’m just talking me stop, baby take a moment,
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| think over this thing we both like to do
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| But all we are, is all we are, and all we need is some momentary grace
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| We should think it over
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| Before we make a big mistake
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| Tell me did you feel a change in the equation
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| This is adding up, doing awkward situations
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| Permanently stranded, I can’t understand what I’m thinking but I can’t stop
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| thinking of you
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| I can see you staring, grimming with them patience, thinking about the things,
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| that give me palpitations, but let’s enjoy the silence, watch the morning rise
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| up, let the light remind us where we need to be
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| If all we had was each other, then we would both be fine, but you belong to
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| another, and I belong to mine
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| Can’t you see the flowers swaying in the distance, hear the angels singing
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| songs of sweet resistance, we should just dismiss this momentariness and go
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| back to living life the way it should be
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| But all we are, is all we are, and all we need is some momentary grace
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| We should think it over
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| Before we make a big mistake |