We step through London The streets holding on to us We'll stand where the river bends I hope we fall in..
So this time maybe Lets take a photograph We'll burn all the negatives I hope we fall in..
Its never gonna be this good so just climb in How long till reason makes us small again? And it feels just like we just got started..
Its still you - Taking me under We turn to be scared.. Then decide that we don't care Wear ourselves out on the way down
Its still you - And the moment you left me you said I was cheap - You were the sale of the century Grease ourselves up on the way down
And now I touch you I don't know where you begin Sometimes you're a piece of me I hope we fall in..
Its never gonna be this good so just climb in How long till reason makes us small again It feels just like we just got started..
Its still you - Taking me under We turn to be scared.. Then decide that we don't care Wear ourselves out on the way down
Its still you And the moment you left me you said I was cheap - You were the sale of the century Grease ourselves up on the way down
Its been too long, so it could just be something ate It feels just like we just got started..
Its still you - Taking me under We turn to be scared.. Then decide that we don't care Wear ourselves out on the way down
Its still you And the moment you left me you said I was cheap - You were the sale of the century Grease ourselves up on the way down
Compositor: Louise Jane Wener (PRS)Editores: Gold Julie Music (BMI), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCPublicado em 1996ECAD verificado obra #6708169 e fonograma #12928955 em 12/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM