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| 1. |
| 5:20 | 
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Whatever You've done, just bury it
And swim back down to the ocean bed And find the secret place where we buried those bones While we explore our shipwrecks with pockets full of stones I don't care where we've been tonight, It is of no consequence my dear, Just stay here, my arms are wide, my love And the rest of the world could disappear and I wouldn't care Cause I'm on fire I guess I should open another bottle of wine Light another cigarette and turn the record over And play the songs we sang when we buried those bones While we explored our shipwrecks with pockets full of stones |
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| 2. |
| 6:27 |
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Whatever You've done, just bury it
And swim back down to the ocean bed And find the secret place where we buried those bones While we explore our shipwrecks with pockets full of stones I don't care where we've been tonight, It is of no consequence my dear, Just stay here, my arms are wide, my love And the rest of the world could disappear and I wouldn't care Cause I'm on fire I guess I should open another bottle of wine Light another cigarette and turn the record over And play the songs we sang when we buried those bones While we explored our shipwrecks with pockets full of stones |
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| 3. |
| 4:32 |
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Whatever You've done, just bury it
And swim back down to the ocean bed And find the secret place where we buried those bones While we explore our shipwrecks with pockets full of stones I don't care where we've been tonight, It is of no consequence my dear, Just stay here, my arms are wide, my love And the rest of the world could disappear and I wouldn't care Cause I'm on fire I guess I should open another bottle of wine Light another cigarette and turn the record over And play the songs we sang when we buried those bones While we explored our shipwrecks with pockets full of stones |
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| 4. |
| 4:35 | 
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5. |
| 5:02 |
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Wake up
Look me in the eyes again I need to feel your hands Upon my face Words can be likes knives They can cut you open And the silence surrounds you and holds you I think I might've inhaled you I can feel you behind my eyes You've gotten into my bloodstream I can feel you flowing in me Words can be like knives They can cut you open And the silence surrounds you and holds you I think I might've inhaled you I can feel you behind my eyes You've gotten into my bloodstream I can feel you flowing in me The spaces in between Two minds and all the places they have been The spaces in between I tried to put my finger on it I tried to put my finger on it I tried to put my finger on it I think I might've inhaled you I can feel you behind my eyes You've gotten into my bloodstream I can feel you flowing in me I think I might've inhaled you I can feel you behind my eyes You've gotten into my bloodstream I can feel you flowing in me |
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