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Over, After

Kyte

Place your hands together, they're suitably numb,
I know you well,
Like birds of a feather, I'm hospitalized,
Beneath, the gun.

Oh no,
She said,
Don't look back, don't look back at the sun,
Oh no,
She said,
Open both your eyes and open up tonight.

It's confusing ever, and after again,
I can't believe,
Your shoulders look better, you're healing I think,
I'm noticing.

All in all,
On a winters day,
In a stylish way.

All in all,
On a winters day,
In a stylish way,
It keeps me alive.

Now it's colder, where we first met,
Now it's over, after. (x4)

Oh no,
She said,
Don't look back, don't look back at the sun,
Oh no,
She said,
Open both your eyes and open up tonight.

All in all,
On a winters day,
In a stylish way.

All in all,
On a winters day,
In a stylish way,
It keeps me alive.

Composição: Scott Hislop/Tom Lowe/Nick Moon





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