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The smiles as she walked in the room
Have all turned into frowns
Am I to quick to assume
That the love is no longer in bloom?
The tantrums and the tears
Play a very different tune

To what they did before
Her heads red raw
And the ending doesn't sound like
The happiest around
When you sobbed before
It felt much more
Like the product of a squabble
Now there's reason for it
To be something more

And there would be
Oh, it's uncertain
Whether the curtain has shut for good
she said "see if it's still raining
I'm not dressed for it
And if you loved me"
I interrupted
Received a scowl and stare
Still decided to stop her there

Would it be outrageous to say
We're either shouting or we're shagging
Docked in tempestuous bays
Or at least that's how it felt yesterday
The eyes are getting heavier
And whether you're asleep or awake
Is a mystery

Would a kiss be too much to ask?
When you fit me
Like Sunday's frozen pitch
Fits the thermos flask
It's a pity
It's just hit me, we can't go back
To the chest touching on the back

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Too Much To Ask
Arctic Monkeys



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