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The Maccabees
slowly one
In every quiet momentIn every little silence
Every small reminder where you find her
With every left light on
Let alone
Every little loving word said out of love
Going cold
Little by little Iâ??m laid down
I can go wherever
Still the same
Every small reminder of a name
Any half measures
Any pleasures
Every new encounter thatâ??s not her
Leaves you cold
Little by little Iâ??m laid down
Some day youâ??re going to wake up
And think you went a day without
Going cold