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Ant Lavelle
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Ewan James Moore
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Robbie William Moore
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She said I'm used to being treated like some shoe that never fits
I got my insole fitted but my soul been in the pits
I'm feeling older, little wiser
My advice was never realign your stars
And set your price by someone else's pitch
She said you right
Let's improvise - I never liked the script
I write my signs bright
So I can find myself inside the mist
Her light be shining nice
And I been blinded by them whiter tips
She that fine wine and I been dining
On that type of drip
She had one ticket to the Odeon
But that's a lonely show
And she ain't hope to go alone again
I said 'sack it off'
I got some boats upon the ocean
Girl, my hanging gardens oh so Babylonian
Meet me down the coast
And skip the coat
I'll keep you warmer when you colder, then
Lean up on my shoulder, then
Bored and we can roll a bens
Thought enough about it and I'm thinking
We can tour the whole globe
And never really have to go home again
She said I'm used to being sided like the margin in a book
I got my last page written, but the chapter got me shook
The mad capper, cat rapper chap, captivated
Took away my breath and gave me light but I been scared to look
That's fair, girl, I stay rare, but I'm prepared to cook
Pick the whole world up and share any step I took
Every lesson learned
Every lesser crook
Every second burn
Get you sweating by the second hook
She said her heart was in Antarctica
But that's a cold path and I could harden up to pass in her
Left my sharp angles at the carpenter
Carve a magic carpet and depart
You got the flame, I got the sparkler
And I ain't saying I'm the greatest
I been harbouring my darker stuff
Little out of focus til I sharpen up
I'm just trying to take you down the harvester
Date you and inflate your sense of self
You the wealth, get the castle up
Writer(s): Ewan Moore
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