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I don't expect you to understand
 Here comes again blood in the vein. Seven a.m., the cars come. Gotta fly, gotta say goodbye - leave them before they leave me. Turning the sheets, rolling in his sleep. He wants me to go faster. I know that she's somewhere underneath, but I don't know how to find her. Me, I'm a thief. I'm a falling star. I'm a photograph taken from where you are. I love you still, always will. Here's hoping you'll be waiting. But I gotta fly, gotta say good bye. Gotta find out what's aching. Me, I'm a thief. I'm a falling star. I'm a photograph taken from where you are. So, shed your tears. That's what they're for. I don't expect you to understand this war. I go quietly. No, you don't get me. No, you don't get me. Oh, me, I'm a thief. I'm a falling star. I'm a photograph taken from where you are. Shed your tears. That's what they're for. I don't expect you to understand this war... Sarah Slean - Me, I'm a theif (Nightbugs, 2002) Etiketter: Lyrics, Sarah Slean, Tolkning |
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