Put the car in reverse
and come back to me
without you
He had a bad old man who beat him
Took a
Dead Bird Sings
Take me in your arms again
Wash me in
I hold you closely you push me away
I want forever
If you’ll be mine, I’ll be yours,
If you’ll be mine,
Look at my hands
Theyre all over you
My rusty nails stuck
If all men are evil and all the girls are
Touch thumbs and it becomes two bright suns in the
Are you the tornado in my sails?
Are you Jesus
We are not cool, we are not crazy
W only steal
You got music in the palm of your hands
And there’s
It was the night before
when I knocked on your
Half-dead on the sofa
Curling up in cotton
Looking for some soft
Sometimes when you're homeless
And no-one comes down
Don't make a sound
Keep
Wanna get low
Wanna get high
Glue’s in the bag
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