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07/09/2007 |
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4. | No More Running Away |
5. | Empty Space |
6. | Time Goes By |
7. | I Like That |
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9. | Get In Line |
10. | I Can't Understand |
11. | Your Fractured Life |
12. | Pee Wee Martini (hidden track) |
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I never knew you
But now I'm haunted by your past,
How long will this last?
I thought you loved me,
You say you love me,
Life's just a shadow that you cast.
And all my dreams come round in threes always
Im independent but I'm tied to you
You lied to me, I'd die for you
But I can't read your mind.
I'm lost without you
An empty feeling deep inside
I want to run and hide
I'll let you use me
And just abuse me
But girl I want you to be mine
And all my dreams come round in threes always
Im independent but I'm tied to you
You lied to me, I'd die for you
But I can't read your mind.
And all my dreams come round in threes always
Im independent but I'm tied to you
You lied to me, I'd die for you
But I can't read your mind
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Don't cry
Just let it pass you by
I'll be by your side
Each and everyday
Let go
You gotta lose control
Teach you how to roll
Never be the same
oooh oooh oooh
oooh oooh oooh
Cause I'm wasted
I'm face down on the foor
Can't take anymore
I gave it all away
Lately I can't find the eyes
Help me realise
That I'm in love
I'm in love, I'm in love
Losing, I'm losing all my fame
And I can't stand the days
That I'm alone
Tell me do you feel the same
And are you glad I came
And can I walk you home?
oooh oooh oooh
oooh oooh oooh
Cause I'm wasted
I'm face down on the floor
Can't take anymore
I gave it all away
Lately I can't find the eyes
Help me realise
That I'm in love
I'm in love, I'm in love
Your face, my place
Your face, my place
Your face, my place at night
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Pretty if the sun won't shine
I'll be coming out to meet you
I'll be there to make you mine
You're pretty if the rain will pour
I'll be knocking at your window
I'll be begging you for more
It is as if you've come along too soon
and I'm trying to fit you in
but I can't seem to follow
You're a cutie if it all falls through
We can piece it back together
I can learn to trust you too
You're just too good to lose
and I can't refuse
so don't make me choose
between the two
I'm fed up in here
in my atmosphere
Don't you know who you are
You're my shooting star
Your pretty teach me wrong from right
'cause in love there are no answers
and in life there is no lie
You're pretty if the sun won't shine
Now you've come this far to meet me
and I know, I know you're mine
You're just too good to lose
and I can't refuse
so don't make me choose
between the two
I'm fed up in here
in my atmosphere
Don't you know who you are
You're my shooting star
Don't you know who you are
You're my shooting star
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Suzy was a glad-rag-clad clown run-around
Never even told me her name
But I found it in a half-burnt pin-up Polaroid
Smiling through the wall at her place
Looking at her bed, I sat
Sucking on a cigarette
Wonder why I bothered to chase
When I'm tired of making time
I'm tired of making time
So I slip away on the story line
I heard you on the Radio
you were screaming out
you grabbed me by my Heart and soul through the speakercone electric hands and
Touched my face seemed to say
we are here,we are
Suzy tried to call said
"I'm not waiting for You to come and sweep me away"
It isn't that I don't care
I'm just all wired up
Trying to think of something to say
Clinging to a credit card
Waiting for the phone to stop
Take me back to heaven again
'cus I'm tired of making time
I'm tired of making sound
So I slip away on the story line
I heard you on the Radio
you were screaming out
you grabbed me by my Heart and soul through the speakercone electric hands and
Touched my face seemed to say
we are here,we are
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Don't stop Don't stop I'm coming
Down where I can find my feet again
So I slip away on the story line
I heard you on the Radio
you were screaming out
you grabbed me by my Heart and soul through the speakercone electric hands and
Touched my face seemed to say
we are here,we are
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