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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 subway
In this city of spires
Tape your picture over his in the frame
We'll imagine
We're sleeping revolvers shotgun wedding
In a strange SoHo
Our hold silvery collars
Gun werewolves wherever we go we
Gun down werewolves we go
Midnight calls
In the back of a Mustang
Creased white pages torn right the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang
You always one day you'd be mine
our fathers
On pyres I'm not sure
We playing a gasket
In a 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 diamond implied you wrote letters
That you never sent I promises
I'll deny
Now we'll never what the other meant
is ticking
Like a gone berserk
the chance to wind the key are nothing
But clucking clockwork
Our fears are only we tell them to be
Our fears are what we tell them to be
the last of our matches
the rest of other
You were strongest when I for breath
the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
...
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
...
My heart's not on fire if you steal
My true love's name broke subway
In this city of spires
Tape your picture over his in the frame
We'll imagine
We're sleeping revolvers shotgun wedding
In a strange SoHo
Our hold silvery collars
Gun werewolves wherever we go we
Gun down werewolves we go
Midnight calls
In the back of a Mustang
Creased white pages torn right the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang
You always one day you'd be mine
our fathers
On pyres I'm not sure
We playing a gasket
In a 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 diamond implied you wrote letters
That you never sent I promises
I'll deny
Now we'll never what the other meant
is ticking
Like a gone berserk
the chance to wind the key are nothing
But clucking clockwork
Our fears are only we tell them to be
Our fears are what we tell them to be
the last of our matches
the rest of other
You were strongest when I for breath
the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
...
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
...
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