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