15.8.09

Black Plant - The Last Shadow Puppets.

You bit your lip and on the tip of your tongue was your view.He hadn´t dealt with how you felt, with ways that suited you.Got paper cuts from the love letters you never gave him. Could not meet your new found needs for misbehaving. Why,why would you say sorry?Oh, why would you say,why would you say? You said there was a nagging lack of smiles,when dancing on your back tenderness aplenty, but that wasn’t what you craved. There’s holes in hearts,desire starts to make demandsAnd dear boy,you’d be a fool to make your plans with her.Why would you say sorry?Oh, why would you,why would you say sorry?Oh, why would you say sorry?Oh, why would you?When it's just one of many bullets you will bite while waiting for a ray of light, waiting for a ray of light,waiting for a ray of light.Got paper cuts from the love letters you never gave him.Could not meet your new found needs for misbehaving.Why,why would you say sorry?Oh, why would you?Why would you say sorry?Oh, why would you say sorry?Oh, why would you?Why would you say sorry?

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