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May 2012
When    it       hits      me       
  what        I’ve                done

my           heart     begins
                 To              Tremble
       over     you

(hearts   beneath    floor  boards
     beating   so    that    only      I
  can     hear    them        beating
)
(When it hits me what
I’ve done my heart begins to
Tremble over you
hearts beneath floor boards
beating so that only I
can hear them beating)
Brandon
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Brandon  On the edge of your taste
(On the edge of your taste)   
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