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作曲 : C Duncan |
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It's not an area, it's not an area |
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For homes, for homes |
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It's not an area, it's not an area |
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For homes or passersby |
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It feels uncomfortable, it feels uncomfortable |
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To sleep, to sleep |
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It's not unreasonable as cunning aerials deplete |
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In space and sound |
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Helas, the trees are withering |
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Beneath the ground where people fall |
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It feels unreal to start again |
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Like pulses and rain |
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It's not unreasonable to feel so vulnerable |
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It's not an area that finds me audible |
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Helas, nobody can find you |
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Underneath the seasons, nobody can hear you |
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And everything you do |
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It's all so incomprehensible |
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It seems so real, oh |
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Helas, the trees are withering |
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Beneath the ground where people fall |
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It feels unreal to start again |
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Like pulses and rain |