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that i almost believe that they're real
i've been living so long with my pictures of you that i almost believe that the pictures are all i can feel remembering you standing quiet in the rain as i ran to your heart to be near and we kissed as the sky fell in holding you close how i always held close in your fear remembering you running soft through the night you were bigger and brighter and whiter than snow and screamed at the make-believe screamed at the sky and you finally found all your courage to let it all go remembering you fallen into my arms crying for the death of your heart you were stone white so delicate lost in the cold you were always so lost in the dark remembering you how you used to be slow drowned you were angels so much more than everything hold for the last time then slip away quietly open my eyes but i never see anything if only i'd thought of the right words i could have held on to your heart if only i'd thought of the right words i wouldn't be breaking apart all my pictures of you looking so long at these pictures of you but i never hold on to your heart looking so long for the words to be true but always just breaking apart my pictures of you there was nothing in the world that i ever wanted more than to feel you deep in my heart there was nothing in the world that i ever wanted more than to never feel the breaking apart all my pictures of you |
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| 2. |
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Pack up
I'm straight I'm not Oh say say say Oh say say say Oh say say say Oh say say say Oh say say sayWait they don't love you like i love you Wait they don't love you like i love you Maps........... Wait they don't love you like i love youMade off |
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| 3. |
| 4:51 |
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Sweet dreams are
made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused I wanna use you and abuse you I wanna know what's inside you movin' on movin' on movin' on movin' on movin' on movin' on Movin' on Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused I'm gonna use you and abuse you I'm gonna know what's inside Gonna use you and abuse you I'm gonna know what's inside you |
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| 4. |
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My limousine is a-waitin'
And I see you comin' my way, hey, hey, hey I'm sittin' by the window And you ask me which hotel I stay in Well, make a reservation Between the hours of ten and two, how do you do You've got the time to remember I've gotta slick proposition you There's nothing else I'd rather do So you lift your dress You wanna impress There's one thing I've got to confess Love 'em, leave 'em, love 'em, leave 'em Love 'em, leave 'em, love 'em, leave 'em, yeah Yeah, yeah Mmm, so I give you my number You say you will see me tonight You just have to remember Check with me if it's alright You wanna sit in my driver's seat If you do it's alright with me I've got to hand it to you, baby You know what a girl's gotta do There's nothing else I'd rather do With you, but I, but I Love 'em, leave 'em, love 'em, leave 'em Love 'em, leave 'em Love 'em, leave 'em, love 'em, leave 'em Love 'em, leave 'em, love 'em, leave 'em, yeah Love 'em, leave 'em, love 'em, leave 'em Love 'em, leave 'em, love 'em, leave 'em, yeah Love 'em, leave 'em, love 'em, leave 'em Love 'em, leave 'em, love 'em, leave 'em, yeah Love 'em, leave 'em, love 'em, leave 'em Love 'em, leave 'em, love 'em, leave 'em, yeah Love 'em, leave 'em |
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| 5. |
| 4:00 |
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Can't see the wood for all of the trees
Can't hear the wind for the breeze that whispers Voice in your head... you like what it said So what can you do but listen to it? What kind of fool Lays all that's precious to waste? What kind of fool Leaves all their treasure to rust in the rain? They'll need it again when the sky clears What kind of fool Won't discover the jewel 'Til the dust clears ? Fools like us... Fools who want more than they've treasured before Wanting the dawn of the brightest morning Reach for the stars 'cause they're sweeter by far Than the moon 'though she's brighter And closer to you... What kind of fool Lays all that's precious to waste? What kind of fool Leaves all their treasure to rust in the rain? They'll need it again when the sky clears What kind of fool Won't discover the jewel 'Til the dust clears ? Fools like us... Can't see the wood for all of the trees Can't hear the wind for the breeze that whispers Reach for the stars 'cause they're sweeter by far Than the moon 'though she's brighter And closer to you... What kind of fool Lays all that's precious to waste? What kind of fool Leaves all their treasure to rust in the rain? They'll need it again when the sky clears What kind of fool Won't discover the jewel 'Til the dust clears ? Fools like us, Like us, like us, like us... |
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