...orn to pieces when The messiah, on his horse came with fire in his eyes to collect you, his bride... Can you hear the time rolling up its hands to three In the hour, of the night where the painted cloud has turned Into brush drying up, black and gold dust into drink Sucking small galaxies, into pudd...

...d, oh my God! We got nostalgic, Ended up filling shoeboxes with vomit Collected scabs in lockets, Hung them round our necks like nooses None of it mattered (None of it matters) Nobody cared I'm not saying there's good in none of this Miserabilia to show the kids I'm not saying that you...

... this love Packed all your things away in boxes Put them under the bed collecting dust I hide all your pictures in the closet Oh, but theres still so much of us What am I gonna do with all this love Now that you don't need it anymore Who am I gonna give it to, it still all belongs to you ...

Amanda Marshall - Never Said Goodbye www.lrcgc.com 卜超 制作 I got a friend He lives down in old Albuquerque We used to watch the sun coming up together But he was hungry then And he got restless I heard he took a wife I think her name is Heather All of a sudden I...

...reed to meet Right over our heads tonight to fix there bright. The light collects in your eyes, turns and reflects, jumps into mine. I'm a slave to the sign. My hands shake, our minds race from the thought of love. Yet we curb our speech because words are not enough To wedge this instant, bur...

...time sitting there Sitting there on what must be the prize chair In your collection of uncomfortable chairs With a wild look in his eyes And hands that you cannot see Holding what? You do not know So sure are you of the endless drumming rhythm of your isolation That you are painfully slow ...

... handlers I'm not sticking around I'm shipping out with the ramblers Collecting chapters of fractures and raptures High on a cactus with a bunch of backpackers Toasting backwards? with a shot of Cacha'a? But that's another story And I'll tell it if you let me But in the meantime ju...

...in' my fuckin' breath But I suffocate for the respect 'Fore I breath the collect the fuckin' check Chorus (2x) 'Cuz what you say is what you say Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin' it Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin' it So who you playin' with huh huh huh...

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