Sneak out of windows and move on tip toes
And hold your breath inside your chest so no one knows
We're we always go...
This could be something infinitely small between you and me
So meet me by the waters side and we'll exchange the words we've kept inside
The promise of dark roads and mix cd's
And the lack of steering
The evenings agenda how it plays out so elegantly
Like track by track
It builds and builds
Until our tongues start to snap
This could be something infinitely small between you and me
So meet me by the waters side and we'll exchange the words we've kept inside

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