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This is the moment that you know, That you told her that you loved her, but you don't. You touch her skin and then you think, That she is beautiful, but she don't mean a thing to me. Death Cab For Cutie - Tiny Vessels I've got a hunger twisting my stomach into knots; that my tongue is tied off My brain's repeating if you've got an impulse, LET IT OUT! but they never make it past my mouth Death Cab For Cutie - The Sound Of Settling
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