in pitch dark i go walking in your landscape.
broken branches trip me as i speak.
just because you feel it doesnt mean it's there. just because you feel it doesnt mean it's there.
singing you to shipwreck.
there's always a siren
steer away from these rocks
(don't reach out, don't reach out)
we'd be a walking disaster.
just because you feel it doesn't mean it's there.
(don't reach out, don't reach out) (there's someone on your shoulder)
just because you feel it doesn't mean it's there. there there
(there's someone on your shoulder) why so green and lonely?
waiting waiting to happen.
heaven sent you to me. we are accidents
waiting waiting to happen.
we are accidents.
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