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Out of a million
03:36
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You called me up
You left a note
Been trying hard to reach me
I can’t hear you through the line
You’re breaking up
Just like us
You’re trying not to preach
But I was your only congregation at times
And the living is easy
If you forget
I’m not coming back
And we can’t be friends
That don’t mean it don’t please me
To hear your voice
Cos out of a million
You were my choice
Out of a million
You were my choice
I found you there
In deep despair
Just lying on the floor
Begging me to break my vows
To lift you up
To hold you close
To roll you in my arms
And tell you babe it’s not the way it was when you
Made me laugh so hard
That my sides they would split
The smell of your skin well
I’m diggin’ it
But these days I recoil
In a corner alone
Feeling the waves
Of panic come home
To feed on my thoughts
and lean on my bones
The memory is fading now
can’t quite recall the taste
but the feeling still remains
I reach for you
in dreams comes true
and maybe one day you will be the
friend to me that helps me numb the pain
But I sit and I sweat
and I swear that i’m fine
hoping each time our lips touch
will be the last time
and my friends they're all praying
that i’ll take you back
used to hold my own but I lost the knack
And the living is easy
If you forget
I’m not coming back
And we can’t be friends
That don’t mean it don’t please me
To hear your voice
Cos out of a million
You were my choice
Out of a million
You were my choice
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MESSAGE DELETED
02:39
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I don’t wanna believe it
I don’t wanna feel it
I just wanna die
I don’t wanna be here
Just wanna disappear
And get high
Don’t wanna believe it
I don’t wanna feel it
I just wanna die
I don’t wanna be here
Just wanna disappear
And get high
Baby what is it like
To see the moon in the sky
And think that heaven is
A place that you go when you die
All I see before me
Is just a big galaxy
Needs dusting off as bad as
I need my sobriety
X2
I don’t wanna believe it
I don’t wanna feel it
I just wanna die
I don’t wanna be here
Just wanna disappear
And get high
Don’t wanna believe it
I don’t wanna feel it
I just wanna die
I don’t wanna be here
Just wanna disappear
And get high
I don’t wanna believe it
I don’t wanna feel it
I just wanna die
I don’t wanna be here
Just wanna disappear
And get high
Don’t wanna believe it
I don’t wanna feel it
I just wanna die
I don’t wanna be here
Just wanna disappear
And get high
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Queer Garage Rock from London, UK.
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