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