Album : Hello Nasty
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Something on the windowsill
Caught her eye and held her still
The cars pass by outside
Nowhere left to hide

Picture this now crystal clear
Nothing left to hold her here
And creeping up meanwhile
Traces of a smile
Eyes open wide to see if I could fly
Something on the windowsill   Caught her eye and held her still   The cars pass by outside   Nowhere left to hide      Picture this now crystal clear   Nothing left to hold her here   And creeping up meanwhile   Traces of a smile   Eyes open wide to see if I could fly
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