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