Across a crowded room
I first set eyes on you
My vision was impaired
Obstructed out of view

By those - faces in a crowded room
Them - bodies in a crowded room
Their - breathing in a crowded room
And they're - pushing me out
Down the fire escape

In the crowded room I won't touch too much
I felt the punch of a punch
The language was enough
To send me running etc.

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Writer(s): COLIN MOULDING