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Young Blood
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de Norah Jones
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I'll pretend
My heart's not on if you steal
My love's name broke down subway
In this of spires
Tape your picture over his in the frame
We'll imagine
We're sleeping revolvers shotgun wedding
In a strange SoHo
Our chambers hold silvery collars
Gun down werewolves wherever we go we
Gun we go
Midnight calls
In the back of a Mustang
pages right from the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked, fang
You always hoped one day you'd be mine
our fathers
On funeral pyres I'm not sure
We were playing a game gasket
In a field of liars
No one we set five aflame
No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
...
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Band of gold
a implied you wrote letters
you never sent I made promises
I'll always deny
Now we'll never know the other meant
is ticking
Like a gone berserk
the to wind the key roosters are nothing
But clockwork
Our fears are only we tell to be
Our are only we tell them to be
Drown the last of our matches
Burn the rest of each other
You were strongest when I ached for breath
Through the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
...
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
...
My heart's not on if you steal
My love's name broke down subway
In this of spires
Tape your picture over his in the frame
We'll imagine
We're sleeping revolvers shotgun wedding
In a strange SoHo
Our chambers hold silvery collars
Gun down werewolves wherever we go we
Gun we go
Midnight calls
In the back of a Mustang
pages right from the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked, fang
You always hoped one day you'd be mine
our fathers
On funeral pyres I'm not sure
We were playing a game gasket
In a field of liars
No one we set five aflame
No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
...
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Band of gold
a implied you wrote letters
you never sent I made promises
I'll always deny
Now we'll never know the other meant
is ticking
Like a gone berserk
the to wind the key roosters are nothing
But clockwork
Our fears are only we tell to be
Our are only we tell them to be
Drown the last of our matches
Burn the rest of each other
You were strongest when I ached for breath
Through the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
...
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
...
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