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When you use your powers Makes me feel sick inside 'Cause when you smoke your cigarettes I feel myself inclined So it's like hanging with the moon Or learning in the tune Up again too early Long night ahead Brings around your eyes and Voices in your head I know there's something wrong That you're not letting on There's something in the way that you cry That makes me die inside There's something in the way that you cry That makes me realise That the sun's no longer shining It's the middle of the night Sometimes in the morning You like to have me near I see you grown up forming A child disappeared It's beautiful to see But no, you won't agree There's something in the way that you cry That makes me die inside There's something in the way that you cry That makes me realise That the sun's no longer shining It's the middle of the night
Writer(s): Graham Leslie Coxon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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