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Like the stone at her feet
She is a victim of gravity
The unbearable colour of things
Gets her down, down, down
And as her raincoat covers me
We know it was never raining
She says, that she needs meand
I'm sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
"Thinking Out Loud", Emiliana Torrini/Chris Corner (IAMX)

