| I guess I
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| Thought we were indivisible
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| Remember when
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| The distance wasn’t insurmountable?
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| I’d run all night
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| Just to hear you speak in tongues to me
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| Now we stare at phones
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| And talk in awkward teenage poetry
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| When I get to you, yeah my blood runs cold
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| 'Cuz I don’t recognize the person I behold
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| Underneath the moon, yeah we shake our bones
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| But I don’t understand
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| When you speak in tongues
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| (In tongues)
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| I can’t understand a single word you say
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| Sex and politics a dangerous game we play
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| It’s all we’ve ever known
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| (We've ever known)
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| (We're speaking in tongues)
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| Face to face but miles away
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| (We're speaking in tongues)
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| I can’t find the words to say
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| (We're speaking in tongues)
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| You’re speaking in tongues
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| (Hey!)
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| You’re speaking in tongues to me
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| I confess I
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| Was never one for waxing lyrical
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| But the radio
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| Taunts me with its modern parables
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| It don’t make sense but it’s all I know
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| When you’re face down there’s still further to go
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| Underneath the moon yeah we shake our bones
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| But I don’t understand
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| I danced with the devil
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| In the pale moonlight
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| You’ve got such a sharp tongue
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| Cuts me like a knife
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| I danced with the devil
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| In the pale moonlight
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| (O-o-o-oh)
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| You’ve got such a sharp tongue
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| Cuts me like a knife
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| Oh!
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| (We're speaking in tongues)
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| I danced with the devil
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| (We're speaking in tongues)
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| I danced with the devil, I
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| (We're speaking in tongues)
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| I danced with the devil
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| (Hey!)
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| In the pale moonlight |