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I plant the kind of kiss That wouldnt wake a baby On the self same face The lie wouldnt let me sleep And the street is singing with my feet And dawn gives me a shadow I know to be taller All down to you, dear Everything has changed My sorry name Has made it to grafitti I was looking for Someone to complete me Not anymore, dear. Everything has changed You make the moon a mirrorball The streets an empty stage The citys silence, violins Everything has changed So lift off love All down to you, dear And lift off love All down to you, dear And we took the town to town last night And we kissed like we invented it And now I know what every step is for To lead me to your door Know that while you sleep Everything has changed You make the moon a mirrorball The streets an empty stage The citys silence, violins Everything has changed. Everything has changed. Everything has changed. Mirrorball - Elbow
Posted on: Mon, 24 Nov 2014 22:36:27 +0000

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