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Give It Up
05:44
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I'd love you or I'd hate you
There was no other middle line
So pick a needle darling
To thread and sew your tears tonight
Consufion and derangement
Were so far away from you
Hold on to them from now on
Cause they'll be on your steps quite soon.
This love's out the window and how
I'll get off the back of your car
It's about time
You know that you should never
have gone too far
You've got to give it up
And I know that you've tried so hard
You've got to give it up
Change your mind, but don't change your heart
You've got to give it up
And the romance of our days os gone
You've got to give it up
The sun on the horizon
Will always be so beautiful
But that's no love asyllum
That should have been presumable
We never were on time
You'd never understand this song
And sweetheart I don't mind
We never even got along
You know that you should never
have gone too far
You've got to give it up
And I know that you've tried so hard
You've got to give it up
Change your mind, but don't change your heart
You've got to give it up
And the romance of our days os gone
You've got to give it up
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You always said you wanted love
Your cynicism keeps you apart
You always said that love is God for broken dreamers
Why don't you just follow the light?
Close to me
Come back and take away my sanity
Just like a moth on fire,
Gallantly, come back and break all my bones
You always pretended you needed a home
You're killing the words that run through all songs
You always said that love is God for broken dreamers
Why don't you just follow the sun?
Close to me
Come back and take away my sanity
Just like a moth on fire,
Gallantly, come back and break all my bones
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3. |
Cellophane
04:50
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Dream are washed
upon the shore
With the hope
of a stalwart lore
Moldy walls,
suburban wars
They will throw you
off the rope
The cellophane trees
are blocking up the sky
The city turns into a Wasteland
In which we always die alone
Turns into a Wasteland
In which we always die alone
Feet of lead,
cemented head
Lonesome walks,
with no holding hands
Sunday's best
well you're my best
I wear you closer
to my chest
In absence of God,
I guess you'll do for me
The city turns into a Dreamworld
the stars are shinning bright tonight
Turns into a Dreamworld
In which we're never going to die
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4. |
Dearest Friend of All
06:03
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Nothing, nothing ever come to something
Nothing, nothing ever come to something
You spent the night dissing all of your friends
You never change, you're still the same
And, oh, my dearest friend,
we all know the score
Teasing you, teasing you,
but the swings won't lean matched up,
you'll never know
Then I'm sorry, so sorry, so sorry
Teasing you, teasing you,
but the swings won't lean matched up,
you'll never know
Then I'm sorry, so sorry, so sorry
Some things are meant to be,
that I know, I blame it on me.
In the end it was a waste of time
Kicking off, I'm blaming myself
tried it all, but I don't know anymore,
if you're the dearest friend of all
Teasing you, teasing you,
but the swings won't lean matched up,
you'll never know
Then I'm sorry, so sorry, so sorry
Teasing you, teasing you,
but the swings won't lean matched up,
you'll never know
if you're the dearest friend of all
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5. |
Bare on the Sea
04:28
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Who crammed the moon in a drawer?
Who placed the landslide in your path?
Away from my shoulder
Who placed the landslide in your path?
So time after time,
I go passing by, the house we used
to share there one life
Dances like hers have never been seen
Forever be lost bare on the sea
What's wrong with the past?
Last time I checked, I found there your laugh
I can't be aghast
Last time I checked, I found there your laugh
So time after time,
I go passing by, the house we used
to share there one life
Dances like hers have never been seen
Forever be lost bare on the sea
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Flower Vision London, UK
Decide to let things go...
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