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lonely like you
03:26
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do i sound lonely like you?
i pull myself closer
is it too close?
the door is open on the stairs
on both floors
there are people around me
but i can't see their faces
it sits on the counter
a line and a drink and it's
pulling me closer
is it too close?
i take it all in and then reach for more
it's taken and teasing and doesn't care
holds on to me just because i'm there
do i sound lonely like you?
so cut me to pieces
maybe if there's more of me i won't feel alone
oh, we all die so neatly
thinking that we're so deeply in love
so cut me to pieces
or love me completely
love
cut me to pieces
no more of this weakness
this indescrete bleakness
love
cut me to pieces
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2. |
let
03:20
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you want too much
don't be pathetic
you take it back
but you don't regret it
and i
i don't mind i say
it's dark in the hallway
i hug you goodbye
close the door behind me
and i'm walking on my
wet dark shadown on the pavement
if i get to the corner
i can cry away the silence
cos there'd no one around
it'5 in the morning
i should have kissed you back there
like i wanted
but you take it back
you hide it
let me taste it
let me have it
now you
you you you
you hide
me
you you
hide
hide it
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3. |
my blue florentine
02:05
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let me hold your gentle hand
lead you dancing in my arms
in my arm in my arms in my arms in my arms
that was really nice, you say
come sing for me every day
every day every day every day every day
i'll put on lovely shows for you
you know i'd do whatever you
told me to told me to told me to told me to do
shall we follow?
is it so wrong?
i don't need you all for myself
shall we go on?
is it so wrong to be afraid?
and i'm scared we're just wasting time
leave me alone
when it's bad it's bad it's bad
it's all we know
let me hold your gentle hand
lead you dancing in my arms
in my arm in my arms in my arms in my arms
that was really nice, you say
come sing for me every day
every day every day every day every day
i'll put on lovely shows for you
you know i'd do whatever you
told me to told me to told me to told me to do
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4. |
of gardens
02:12
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in the garden of summer where we once laid
the sun pours lovely on the bones and the grass lulls
heavy sleepy heads to stone
the music comes up flying from the roses
the bees swallowed by the flowers
sky turns multicolor windwheel
in the garden of summer where we once spoke
your curls lonely like a meadow, like a storm
words are funny little things
hang there teasing in the air
your skin melts under my finger
turning multicolor windwheel
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