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I feel asleep last night On a roundabout A cloud of wings From the glass around you Light reflects The sun on your skin When you touch me Bullets in conversation On a crowded train Quietly violent When you touch me Planets in sweet collision Quietly violent I fell asleep last night On the underground The air vibrates With the light around you The darkness breaks Whenever you walk in When you touch me Planets in sweet collision When you touch me Bullets in conversation Quietly violent Quietly violent Thanks to DW for correcting these lyrics
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