I used to be lunatic from the gracious days I used to be woebegone and so restless nights My aching heart would bleed for you to see Oh but now... (I dont find myself bouncing home whistling buttonhole tunes to make me cry) No more I love yous The language is leaving me No more I love yous Changes are shifting outside the word (The lover speaks about the monsters) I used to have demons in my room at night Desire, despair, desire... SOOO MANY MONSTERS! Oh but now... (I dont find myself bouncing home whistling buttonhole tunes to make me cry) No more I love yous The language is leaving me No more I love yous The language is leaving me in silence No more I love yous Changes are shifting outside the word (They were being really crazy They were on the come. And you know what mummy? Everybody was being really crazy. Uh huh. The monsters are crazy. There are monsters outside.) No more I love yous The language is leaving me No more I love yous The language is leaving me in silence No more I love yous Changes are shifting outside the word Outside the word
Posted on: Mon, 24 Nov 2014 22:47:59 +0000
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