The Drums - Book of Stories | Текст песни

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you're perfect photographs on the wall
and if I know you you're ok
I don't wanna dance anymore
I don't wanna sing anymore
I don't wanna dance anymore we used to sing

I thought I'd be ok till I hit that floor
I thought I'd be fine till I needed more

I thought I'd be ok till I hit that floor
oh, I need more I need more I need more

I thought my life would get easier
Instead its getting harder, instead it's getting harder

I thought my life would get easier,
instead it's darker, instead it's getting colder...
Without you

my life's a book of short stories,
and we wrote a new one everyday

I don't understand anymore
you don't love me anymore
I don't understand anymore and I can't think

why can't I let you go?
why can't I let you go?
hate you I wanted to hate you

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