with your bitter sting
you've got a thing for me
but I don't know what that means
or what we'll be
you're like a jellyfish
with your bitter sting you've got a thing for me but I don't know what that means or what we'll be
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when i put a buttercup
up to your chin all it told me was how fucked up things are when you're 15 I saw you falling on the pavement today
you let me tell you that it's not OK you are my voodoo voodoo voodoo ray you're sick for a home that has your life
and I'm sick for a home that I can't find in time I know that you and i will shake off what we left behind but for now, the purple round your eyes tells a different story of your northern soul, half the world away and more from what we thought we were I'm listening to your headache
thinking that you'll save me saying that I'll let you stay telling the truth and the lies that get through the gaps in my teeth knees bleeding on Saturday night's tarmac attaching me to you against my better judgement |
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