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Phillip & Lloyd
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Matthew Jones
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Joel Fielding
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Phillip & Lloyd
Phillip & Lloyd
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kommy
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I ran outta road faster than I thought I would And I been acting cold but it's only 'cause I thought I could And I'm getting pretty sick of only ever tasting blood Yeah I been running fast but it's only 'cause I thought I should All the times that I had you on my lips I breathe you in, start to choke but I resist Burn my throat, black my lungs and let me faint And all I see are the colours that you paint Baby don't stop loving me now Baby don't, don't Baby don't, don't I been making space but it's only 'cause you hurt so much And I been tryna call but it's hard to ever keep in touch And I'm getting pretty sick of only ever hearing dial tones Yeah I'm getting pretty sick of only ever hearing dial tones All the times that I had you on my lips I breathe you in, start to choke but I resist Burn my throat, black my lungs and let me faint And all I see are the colours that you paint Baby don't stop loving me now Baby don't, don't Baby don't, don't Baby don't stop loving me now Baby don't, don't Baby don't, don't And all the times that I had you on my lips I breathe you in, start to choke but I resist Burn my throat, black my lungs and let me faint And all I see are the colours that you paint All the times that I had you on my lips I breathe you in, start to choke but I resist Burn my throat, black my lungs and let me faint And all I see are the colours that you paint
Writer(s): Philip Lloyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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