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