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Young Blood 
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de Norah Jones
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I'll pretend
My heart's not on fire if you steal
My true love's name broke subway
In this of spires
Tape your picture over his in the frame
We'll imagine
We're sleeping revolvers shotgun wedding
In a SoHo
Our hold collars
Gun down we go we
Gun down wherever we go
Midnight phone calls
In the back of a Mustang
Creased white pages torn right from the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang
You always one day you'd be mine
Threw our fathers
On funeral pyres I'm not sure
We were playing a gasket
In a full of liars
No one noticed we set boroughs aflame
No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
...
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Band of gold
With a diamond implied you wrote letters
you I made promises
I'll always deny
Now we'll never know what the other meant
is ticking
Like a heartbeat gone berserk
Lost the to wind the key roosters are nothing
But clucking clockwork
Our are what we them to be
Our fears are only what we tell to be
Drown the last of our matches
Burn the of other
You were strongest when I ached for breath
Through the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
...
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
...
My heart's not on fire if you steal
My true love's name broke subway
In this of spires
Tape your picture over his in the frame
We'll imagine
We're sleeping revolvers shotgun wedding
In a SoHo
Our hold collars
Gun down we go we
Gun down wherever we go
Midnight phone calls
In the back of a Mustang
Creased white pages torn right from the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang
You always one day you'd be mine
Threw our fathers
On funeral pyres I'm not sure
We were playing a gasket
In a full of liars
No one noticed we set boroughs aflame
No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
...
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Band of gold
With a diamond implied you wrote letters
you I made promises
I'll always deny
Now we'll never know what the other meant
is ticking
Like a heartbeat gone berserk
Lost the to wind the key roosters are nothing
But clucking clockwork
Our are what we them to be
Our fears are only what we tell to be
Drown the last of our matches
Burn the of other
You were strongest when I ached for breath
Through the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
...
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
...
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