night-time's got a lot to offer
when you don't want to
I still see you underneath my bed
spin that bottle better
tell your conscience that
it's too late and that
understand if
time is
I walked into the cathedral
As I fell onto the
if we can't find this ground with each other
then I'll
Love is lost
In a tale tossed
Swept aside
By
all the traffic got no rhythm
all the buskers are out
Well have
You heard
All the people clapping their hands
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