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Quiet Houses
Quiet Houses
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamie Stewart
Jamie Stewart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jake Cartwright
Jake Cartwright
Producer

Lyrics

You could talk for Scotland And I'm sure that you'd win gold Maybe save it for the competitions 'Cause I've heard it all before You know I'm only kidding Finish your story we've got time to kill I just wanna sit and listen At the top of taxi hill You sing like a siren Someone strap me to the mast Yeah you're a go getter Running up the streets in your faux leather and silver boots Calling up to the rooftops rallying the troops I shoulda known better But I left all my friends in the town centre and followed you Into the night down Ocean Avenue You could dance forever Nothing ever seems to wear you out Wherever you go the lights glow And the music's always loud The moon is a spotlight Our conversations cut short Cloud curtains open The crowd's hoping That we'll play our parts You sing like a siren Someone strap me to the mast Yeah you're a go getter Running up the streets in your faux leather and silver boots Calling up to the rooftops rallying the troops I should known better But I left all my friends in the town centre and followed you Into the night down Ocean Avenue I hope it won't come as a surprise I kinda like you I hope that maybe after tonight I could get to know you I'll knock on your door when it's light And we could get coffee Come on now please don't be polite Don't try to let me down easy Yeah you're a go getter Running up the streets in your faux leather and silver boots Calling up to the rooftops rallying the troops I should known better But I left all my friends in the town centre and followed you Into the night down Ocean Avenue
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