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Arthur Beatrice
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Late - Live At The White Building, London / 2013
Of all the pieces We were leaning for The middle of the life Is one we know no more We need to know no more
And i am a stone That you are shaping out Carving up bone To form a face so proud For on the inside round
Holding reason Nothing i can say seems right Hollow feeling Hidden any last respite New weight leaning You're never gonna get this right
Hand on womb In white so clean A national gesture For the bride in me Oh for the child beneath
A merge with plaster In a nursery world Redeeming the features As a family fault Believe the warning call
Holding reason Nothing i can say seems right Hollow feeling Hidden any last respite Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com New weight leaning You're never gonna get this right
Holding reason Nothing i can say seems right Hollow feeling Hidden any last respite New weight leaning You're never gonna get this right
Although i'd feeling nothing to Beating every part of you Oh if i'd known i'd feel such remorse We'd be trading an outlook for yours
All that i say and what i do Will never be enough for you Oh i could be someone adored Can be draining the red from your pores
Holding reason Nothing i can say seems right Hollow feeling Hidden any last respite New weight leaning You're never gonna get this right
Holding reason Nothing i can say seems right Hollow feeling Hidden any last respite New weight leaning You're never gonna get this right
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