Editors - The Pulse (live @ Queima das Fitas 2016) | Текст песни

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How do I frame the dirty looks?
You remember the path we took
People embrace the same ideas
Thrown away
Let's make pretend

You are complex and you destroy
If you want the end, then I'm your boy
Please embrace the same ideas
Thrown away
Let's make pretend
How do I frame the things we've said?
Another [?]
People embrace the same routines
Thrown away
Let's make pretend

Little heart
Little soul
Little space
Little time
Little love
Little piece
Little crack on the mind
In the wind is the light
In the wind is the pulse
(x2)

I'm a war machine
I'm a war machine

It's the same idea
Over and over again
The storm is here
It's the same idea
Over and over again
The storm is here
The storm is here

Little heart
Little soul
Little space
Little time
Little love
Little piece
Little crack on the mind
In the wind is the light
In the wind is the pulse
(x2)

I'm a war machine
I'm a war machine

It's the same idea
Over and over again
The storm is here
It's the same idea
Over and over again
The storm is here
The storm is (here)

It'll hurt you baby
It'll hurt you babe
(x2)

Little heart
Little soul
Little space
Little time
Little love
Little piece
Little crack on the mind
In the wind is the light
In the wind is the pulse
(x2)

I'm a war machine
I'm a war machine

It's the same idea
Over and over again
The storm is here
It's the same idea
Over and over again
The storm is here

The storm is here
The storm is here

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