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I've drunk too much, too long for you |
| [00:34.49] |
Feel so much older, but I'm only 22 |
| [00:39.24] |
She said she was an artist, but I met her in the street |
| [00:45.25] |
She sleeps right through the afternoon and throws up on the sheet |
| [00:50.50] |
She took me to a hotel where she watches the evenings end |
| [00:55.74] |
Cried into her coffee swearing she was on a mend |
| [01:01.00] |
Two tortured souls digging a hole, |
| [01:07.50] |
when we need to cry |
| [01:10.24] |
I wish I had your heart instead of mine, |
| [01:19.49] |
instead of mine |
| [01:26.50] |
I took a nightbus down to the park |
| [01:31.74] |
I climbed over the gate and then I ran into the dark |
| [01:37.00] |
He said he was an artist on his bench under a tree |
| [01:42.51] |
He said he liked to see the stars but not on nights like these |
| [01:47.74] |
Two tortured souls digging a hole, |
| [01:54.24] |
when we need to cry |
| [01:56.99] |
I wish I had your heart instead of mine |
| [02:16.04] |
Drunk too much to belong to you |
| [02:21.53] |
I look up all the people to help me make it through |
| [02:27.03] |
Everyone is an artist, and they've all got things to say |
| [02:32.27] |
They know the words to say it all, but just not what to say |
| [02:37.03] |
Just as night follows day, |
| [02:41.28] |
everything alive falls into decay |
| [02:46.77] |
That's why I wish I had your heart, |
| [02:51.28] |
instead of mine |
| [02:57.78] |
Yes, I wish I had your heart |
| [03:02.27] |
instead of mine |
