Would you prefer a stone
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That I chose for you?
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That lay on a beach
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Was just a sea of stone
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Wasn't meant for you
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Jumped into my eyes
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Choice of millions
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Would you prefer a stone
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From your window?
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It walks through the streets
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Feeling young and tense
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The city had to swallow mine for you
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`Cos it's so much strain
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Choice of only a few
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Would you prefer a look
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That was contrived?
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Or a look that says how I [ ? ] with you?
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I have no plans in my mind
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Just kind of go
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Go with you
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A hello or a goodbye?
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My mind is something I don't know
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The truth, why should I lie?
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Just kind of go
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Go with you
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Seaweed
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| Tindersticks |
