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Texty: Tindersticks. Let's Pretend.

Let's not make it into a big thing
Let's not get lost in this
I know it is, I know we could
I guess we surely would

Let's pretend it's not
It doesn't mean a thing
Let's not blow it out of all senses
As though it meant so much

It's always thought about for weeks
Now every time your lips meet mine, I think of her
But when her hands reach out, I think of you