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Its the little things that make you crazy
Like the thought of someone touching your skin
I can see you everywhere i go
You could fill a silent sea of faces
It could be the aroma of a glimpse
Swimming the river as it flows
Like the thought of someone touching your skin
I can see you everywhere i go
You could fill a silent sea of faces
It could be the aroma of a glimpse
Swimming the river as it flows

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