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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 true love's broke subway
In this city of spires
Tape your picture 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 werewolves wherever we go
Midnight phone calls
In the back of a Mustang
Creased white pages right the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang
You always hoped one day you'd be mine
our fathers
On funeral pyres I'm not sure
We were playing a gasket
In a field full of liars
No one noticed we set boroughs aflame
No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
...
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
of gold
With a diamond implied you wrote letters
That you I promises
I'll always deny
Now we'll never know what the other meant
is ticking
a heartbeat gone berserk
Lost the chance to wind the key roosters are nothing
But clucking clockwork
Our fears are only what we tell them to be
Our are what we them to be
Drown the last of our matches
the rest of other
You were strongest I ached for breath
Through the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
...
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
...
My heart's not on if you steal
My true love's broke subway
In this city of spires
Tape your picture 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 werewolves wherever we go
Midnight phone calls
In the back of a Mustang
Creased white pages right the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang
You always hoped one day you'd be mine
our fathers
On funeral pyres I'm not sure
We were playing a gasket
In a field full of liars
No one noticed we set boroughs aflame
No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
...
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
of gold
With a diamond implied you wrote letters
That you I promises
I'll always deny
Now we'll never know what the other meant
is ticking
a heartbeat gone berserk
Lost the chance to wind the key roosters are nothing
But clucking clockwork
Our fears are only what we tell them to be
Our are what we them to be
Drown the last of our matches
the rest of other
You were strongest I ached for breath
Through the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
...
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
...
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