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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