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- Editors the phone book 歌詞
- Editors
- Im on watch here
So close your eyes and get some rest
Im here to watch your heart
Its been faulty from the start
Im the ribs in your chest
Im not an angel
I never mean to make you cry
Jumping through my hoops
With dissention in the troops
And a smile inside
Whats that over my shoulder?
Fear of getting older
Stay with me
Sing me a love song
From your heart or from the phonebook
It dont matter to me
Im an apple, youre the tree
It wont fall when youre shook
Whats that over your shoulder?
Fear of getting older
Stay with me
It ends with a kiss
It ends with a tear
It ends with the lights out
Bathed in our fears
Tell me nonsense
I dont want to see
I saw the lightning
Cut through the last winter sky of the year
Stay with me
Keep with me
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