Gold bringing this world onto its knees in lost gravity,
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Can't you see that I'm onward bound?
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It takes time to know if its 'sorry' we mean when it's said
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How can I say this right?
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When it's old and all over can we keep the night?
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Cos its all that I see when you're comforting me
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When it's old and all over what will we be?
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Salt bringing these words onto their feet through love's bravery,
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Can't you feel that we're cursed and bound,
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to this life that we know, to the pages I turn,
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when you sleep?
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How can I say this right?
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When it's old and all over can we keep the night?
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Cos its all that I see when you're comforting me
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When it's old and all over what will we be?
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It's all that I ask of you
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Come falling from grace with me
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Come floating away with me
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On oceans of decadence...
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its all that i see, from here on my knees
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How can I say this right?
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When it's old and all over can we keep the night?
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Cos its all that I see when you're comforting me
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When it's old and all over what will we be?
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its old
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and all over
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Cassette
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Hiding With Girls |