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Something More
04:54
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Hey Melbourne I'm in Madrid
How's the weather?
Coz like the line on your call
I really don't think you're holding together
When you're asking
If I hold you responsible for something more
Babe you bet I do
You never hear it, no you never want to hear it at all
Well hey hey baby how's your lover?
The one in the north
The one in the south
And the one you want to keep undercover
Well I've been chasing planes
I chase them home to you
And what are you chasing?
I've been chasing planes
I chase them round to you
So what are chasing
And like the fire in the field
Like the wound that won't heal
Like the war that won't yield
And the way that I feel
It's had nothing to do with you
And like the truth telling lie
And the ways that we hide
Like this world will collide
And the way that I've tried
It's had nothing to do with you
It's had nothing to do with you
So tell me now
How is your reckless soul
Coz when it's pushing people round
don't you really think you're lost control
And I've prayed for your safety
In the dark I've been waiting your call
Knowing that it's not that you hate me
but you always want something more
And like the fire in the field
Like the wound that won't heal
Like the war that won't yield
And the way that I feel
It's had nothing to do with you
And like the truth telling lie
And the ways that we hide
Like this world will collide
And the way that I've tried
It's had nothing to do with you
It's had nothing to do with you
It's had nothing to do with you
It's had nothing to do with you
It's had nothing to do with you
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2. |
Perfect As Strangers
04:28
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We could be perfect as hell
We could be perfect as angels
Who send their heaven down in flames
We could be perfectly close
We could be perfect as strangers
With no one else to blame
And I know you swore it
Yeah I know you swore it
Take whats yours and I'll take mine
Coz I just don't have the time
To reiterate the same old story
So take what's yours and I'll take mine
Coz I just don't have the time
To live with all your faded glory
We could be perfect as hell
We could be perfect as angels
Who send their heaven down in flames
We could be perfectly close
We could be perfect as strangers
With no one else to blame
And I know you swore it
Babe I know you swore it
Take whats yours and I'll take mine
Coz I just don't have the time
To reiterate the same old story
So take what's yours and I'll take mine
Coz I just don't have the time
To live with all your faded glory
So how's it feel now
When we are seven years
In the past now
And you're swearing at her
Through the phone now
While I'm next to you
And I laugh now
Coz I thought that'd never be you (never be you)
How's it feel now
When we're eleven years
In the past now
And you're swearing at me
Through the phone now
While she's next to you
Does she laugh now
Coz she thought that'd never be you at all
Never been you at all, at all
At all, at all
So take whats yours and I'll take mine
Coz I just don't have the time
To reiterate the same old story
So take what's yours and I'll take mine
Coz I just don't have the time
To live with all your faded glory
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3. |
Two Weeks Notice
03:22
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Well I see that she drinks your drink now
And she wears all your clothes
I heard that she thinks your thoughts now
Does she pass them up as hers
You better run while you can
The writings all over the wall
You better quit while you can
Coz you never see it at all
You never see it, see it at all, at all
You never see it, at all, at all. Hey!
Well I heard that she's got some ink now
Tell me where have I seen it before
Took the words right out of your mouth
While she's kicking you out the door
You better run while you can
The writings all over the wall
You better quit while you can
But you never see this at all
You never see it, see it at all, at all
You never see it, see it at all, at all
You never see it, see it at all, at all
You never see it, see it at all, at all
Now she's given you two weeks notice
Before kicking you out the door
Now she's giving you two weeks notice
Guess she can't use you anymore
Now she's giving you two weeks notice
Boy that writing was on the wall
Don't give me your two weeks notice
When you're crying on my floor Aye Aye Aye!
Coz you should have seen it, seen it at all, at all
You should have seen it, seen it at all, at all
You should have seen it, seen it at all, at all
You should have seen it, seen it at all, at all
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4. |
You Moved Away
04:35
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You moved away
And I don't know what for
I got you screaming
At the back of my door
You moved away
And I won't see you again
But I feel the weight of you
My bitterest friend
You moved away
And I can't gauge your heart
You drive your hate for me
From stop to start
You'll stab my back
And then you'll twist my arm
With false compassion
And your false alarms
So tell me now
How you've done it all so much better than me
When you're older now
And blinded cruel by what you'll never be
So tell me now
How you've done it all so much better than me
When you're older now
And blinded cruel by what you'll never be
You moved away,
Coz I don't do what I'm told
Or appreciate the way you're
Fucking Cold
That expectation
Under your control
Forgot it all
I let myself unfold
So tell me now
How you've done it all so much better than me
When you're older now
And blinded cruel by what you'll never be
So tell me now
How you've done it all so much better than me
When you're older now
And blinded cruel by what you'll never be
(Bridge)
So tell me now
How you've done it all so much better than me
When you're older now
And blinded cruel by what you'll never be
So tell me now
How you've done it all so much better than me
When you're older now
And blinded cruel by what you'll never be
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