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Order, order, nobody can see All the leaves are falling from her authenticity Corner, corner everything you know Stick it in a pile where the innocence of love can grow Saw her, saw her pickled in the light Fickle as her ghosts as she wriggles in the night Call her, call her, blatant as she breathes Standing by the pillars of dishonesty and greed I thought you'd be my guide, be my guide through the storm Tearing, flaring, fluming through the air Kicking down the barriers benevolence forbears Kick me, prick me, I never understood How all you've ever known could be burning in the woods I thought you'd be my guide, be my guide through the storm Tell me you're not fooled by the same old-fashioned drool That we ache in our hearts as our lovers depart And fuck them if they talk with any kind of pity I was born on my own and I'll die just as pretty The reason we fall Is the reason we brawl Is the reason we crawl Is the reason we stand so tall I thought you'd be my guide, be my guide through the storm I thought you'd be my guide, be my guide through the storm I thought you'd be my guide, be my guide through the storm I thought you'd be my guide, be my guide, through the storm I will wait for you sullen atmosphere, I will wait for you I will wait for you, sullen atmosphere I will wait for you I will wait for you, sullen atmosphere I will wait for you I will wait for you Sullen atmosphere I will wait for you
Writer(s): Samuel Holmes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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