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Words and music by |
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Roddy Frame |
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Tears, just like the jewels, |
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Adorn their corporate crown, |
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Weigh on me worthless and |
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I, Shake them down and leave now, |
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And have no royal things. |
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You, would consecrate the ground, |
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I paced in pain, |
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And though those pavements, |
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Caught your sorrow stains, |
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They fall from me and |
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I say, Maybe don't fall for anything, |
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That says it's never gonna, |
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Give you everything. |
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I wish myself into your arms, |
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To know that all |
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I need is everything. |
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The size of the sea, and the sun in my eyes, |
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And the line in my head, |
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Yearning for more, only for more. |
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These days are are bright as the days |
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I have seen |
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In the wildest of dreams, |
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Yearning for more, only for more. |
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I wish myself into your arms, |
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To know that all |
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I need is everything. |
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Hold back the night, |
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I am tired of my sight |
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That won't see anymore, |
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More than today, threatening to stay. |
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Hold back the night, |
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I am tired of my sight |
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That won't see anymore, "Show me you care", is "Show me the door". |
