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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 down subway
In this city of spires
Tape your picture over his in the frame
We'll imagine
We're shotgun wedding
In a strange SoHo
Our hold silvery collars
Gun down werewolves we go we
Gun down werewolves wherever we go
Midnight phone calls
In the of a Mustang
white torn the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang
You always hoped one day you'd be mine
our fathers
On funeral pyres I'm not sure
We playing a 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
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
of gold
a diamond you wrote letters
That you never sent I made promises
I'll always deny
Now we'll never the other meant
is ticking
Like a heartbeat gone berserk
Lost the chance to wind the key are nothing
But clucking clockwork
Our fears are only what we tell them to be
Our fears are only what we to be
Drown the last of our matches
Burn the rest of each other
You were strongest I ached for breath
Through the thick of we'll smother
...
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
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 down subway
In this city of spires
Tape your picture over his in the frame
We'll imagine
We're shotgun wedding
In a strange SoHo
Our hold silvery collars
Gun down werewolves we go we
Gun down werewolves wherever we go
Midnight phone calls
In the of a Mustang
white torn the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang
You always hoped one day you'd be mine
our fathers
On funeral pyres I'm not sure
We playing a 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
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
of gold
a diamond you wrote letters
That you never sent I made promises
I'll always deny
Now we'll never the other meant
is ticking
Like a heartbeat gone berserk
Lost the chance to wind the key are nothing
But clucking clockwork
Our fears are only what we tell them to be
Our fears are only what we to be
Drown the last of our matches
Burn the rest of each other
You were strongest I ached for breath
Through the thick of we'll smother
...
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
...
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