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John
02:25
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Speak slow as the sun rises
Warm my heart then leave me cold
And even though you hurt me,
You're still my favourite and it kills me
A muse for your "oh, so tortured" soul
You went off chasing a dream and I couldn't
I couldn't keep up
Developed the habit of the thought of you along with my favourite songs
What tickled me pink, now leaves me blue
Still dream about the sunset, singing John with you
You went off chasing a dream, chasing a skirt
and I couldn't keep up
You went off chasing a dream, chasing a skirt
and I couldn't measure up
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2. |
February
04:12
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Eye to eye, we never saw
You left with a cigarette
Drunk off the fact that you might call back
I was blind
Late walks and city lights to drown you out
My heart was consumed
Normally things that cause you to fall should come with a warning
But where was yours?
Where was yours?
In your eyes I thought I could
I could drown peacefully
Now I know you're nothing but a catalytic sea
Normally things that cause you to fall should come with a warning
But where was yours?
Where was yours?
Setting fires in my head for you
I've been setting fires
Setting fires in my head for you
I've been setting fires
Normally things that cause you to fall should come with a warning
But where was yours?
Where was yours?
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Untitled #5
03:54
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Tossed aside
I was just another song for you to write
Stop speaking in your goddamn riddles
Well, I don't need to get high
You've made my eyes red enough
You mutter more in your sleep than you do to me
Sometimes about the promises you couldn't keep
And every wish that brushed my cheek
It was all for you
Love, you're exhausting me
I pulled while you pushed and we broke
I pulled while you pushed and we broke
Well I never needed coffee when I woke with you
You said you wanted this, but obviously you were full of shit
Oh, baby, make up your fucking mind
And every wish that brushed my cheek
It was all for you
Love, you're exhausting me
I pulled while you pushed, and we broke
May not have been perfect but we came pretty damn close
We almost won that race
We almost won that race
We almost won that race
And every wish that brushed my cheek
It was all for you
Love, you're exhausting me
I pulled while you pushed and we broke
I pulled while you pushed and we broke
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