1. |
hands in your hair
03:14
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2. |
we can still dance
04:56
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You've got my mind in a twist,
This little heart is too good to resist,
I want to talk about the things I missed,
And why we never kiss,
Well, can you see in the dark?
And is it cool if I start?
If bats are black, then hang me up,
My mouth is dripping with blood.
My mouth is dripping with blood.
You want to try this with another man,
Well I don't think that I quite understand you,
You try it any way,
And I'll take my severance pay,
And see you back when you're through....
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Well there's a road, there's road out of here,
And if you think it out, it won't be any more clearer.
So if you pack your bags, and you think it through,
There's a long way to go, and I'm coming after you.
There's a road, there's a road out of here...
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There was no heart up your sleeve,
Yet you're still here when he leaves,
What was your plan when it started?
You know it all soon falls apart.
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3. |
under stars
06:25
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I hear you're moving away,
You've time to figure it out on the way,
But you know, where you go, you might not feel so alone.
Just take your time under stars,
Yeah try to contemplate your life so far,
Cause you know, now you've started, it's just the beginning,
You fly from London, hit down on the world,
You do your very best to make these places home,
But you feel that the streets are too light for your soul.
You sell your heart to all the boys you meet,
It's strange how you've never quite felt so free,
But you know that your real love is waiting at home...
You're gone but still don't know your place,
The only certainty is this must end,
Well you know that your life will not break up in two,
Why come back and why not stay there longer,
You feel it in you that it's time to take your life,
To a place that before you would fear.
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4. |
no other world
06:12
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I wanted to be loved...
I wanted to be loved...
When I say your name, you know I want to be loved back...
I hit the floor with my head in my hands,
You know I knew you'd make demands, but,
It's not the look in your eye,
It's just a matter of time.
I felt the hit, did you feel it too?
I wouldn't put the blame on you, but,
It's not no feeling inside,
It was just a matter of time.
I don't know if you realised,
You're not no lover or a light beside me,
In no other world...
In no other world...
You turn away when I say your name,
Not that I wanted it to be the same way,
It's not from method of mine,
It's just a matter of time.
You really need to explain to me,
Why if i'm falling away i'm free, yeah,
It's not the effort of mine,
Was just a matter of time.
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5. |
undeclared
02:34
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