In pitch dark I go walking in your landscape
Broken branches trip me as I speak
Just cos you feel it doesnt mean its there
Just cos you feel it doesnt mean its there
Theres always a siren singing you to shipwreck (dont reach out, dont reach out
Stay away from these rocks wed be a walking disaster (dont reach out, dont reach out
Just cos you feel it doesnt mean its there (theres someone on your shoulder
Just coz you feel it doesnt mean its there (theres someone on your shoulder
There there...
Why so green
And lonely
Heaven sent you
To me
We are accidents waiting
Waiting to happen
We are accidents waiting
Waiting to happen
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