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[ti:Hot Gates] |
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[ar:Mumford & Sons] |
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[al:] |
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There is no great thing, to stop and sing |
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Waiting for the rain |
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And this perfect pill, it's all too much |
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On the edge again |
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Don't look away |
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Couldn't help but note the coldest thing |
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In your precious face |
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Why do you always speak when you have no grace |
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In your precious face |
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But even in the dark I saw you were the only one alone |
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But these hot gates you spent your victory on |
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Though you swore you wouldn't do this anymore |
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And I can't be for you all of the things you want me to |
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But I will love you constantly |
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There's precious little else to me |
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And though we cry, we must stay alive |
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Another fragile edge, and a tender sound |
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And then you went aground |
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Near a duller blade, a promise out of sight |
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There's nothing here for you tonight |
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But even in the dark I saw you were the only one alone |
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But these hot gates you spent your victory on |
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Though you swore you wouldn't do this anymore |
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And I can't be for you all of the things you want me to |
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But I will love you constantly |
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There's precious little else to me |
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And though we cry, we must stay alive |
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Let my blood only run out when my world decides |
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There is no way out of your only life |
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So run on, running on! |