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