歌词

So you came like a missile Falling on my head with the black sky Think you're giving, but you're taking my life away Then you came with your breeze blocks Smashing up my face like a bus stop Think you're giving, but you're taking my life away Like the drunk you convinced was sober You keep me falling over Think you're giving, but you're taking my life away With the best of intentions You tried to give an ocean directions Think you're giving, but you're taking my life away So you came like a missile Leaving me the whole world in exile Think you're giving, but you're taking my life away Like the drunk you convinced was sober You keep me falling over Think you're giving, but you're taking my life away Think you're giving, but you're taking my life away
Writer(s): Chris Corner, Ian Pickering Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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