T E Morris - Provenance | Текст песни

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On a perfect day I'm hungry for the past;
In a kind of passionless lust.
In a kind of passionless lust.

Love is whatever we want it to be,
If I'm lying to you, you just bang your head on a wall.

Hopeless for a long time,
For the wrong reasons I was in love.

If I'm a part of you where do you begin?
I'm not here to be walked over,
I'm not here to be walked over.

If memory is my friend why do I not remember him?
I cannot let the past go yet.

Hopeless for a long time,
For the wrong reasons I was in love.
Plans, you had master-plans,
I had a drink in my hands.

Hopeless for a long time,
For the wrong reasons I was in love.
Plans, you had master-plans,
I had a drink in my hands.