it's the quiet night that breaks I cannot stand the sight of this familiar it's the quiet night that breaks me, like a dozen papercuts that only I can all my books are lying useless all my maps will only show me how to lose my oh call my you know my and in that sound, everything will tell me it won't always be this I am nothing without you, but I don't know who you it's the crowded room that breaks me: everybody looks so luminous, and strangely it's the crowded room that's never no one here can say a word of my native I can't be among them I fold myself away before it burns me oh call my you know my and in your love, everything will tell me it won't always be this I am nothing without you, but I don't know who you "Nothing Without You"
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