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Words by Tracey |
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Thorn, Music by |
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Ben Watt Don't say one thing one day, then something else the next day. |
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I'm trying to keep up with you - it's hard enough when you speak clearly, but when you're confused, it's like a goods train running through these rooms. |
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And I'm reading more into your words than you have put into them, and that's my problem, but you tied these knots, now you undo them. |
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You undo them. |
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Oh and think before you speak my darling. |
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Cause with your troubled mind, you're like a goods train running through my life. |
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We all walk through this world alone, we keep ourselves untouched, unknown. |
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You look up to the sky above you, read this there - |
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I love you. |
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Oh it's written there, you know |
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I love you, love you, love you. |
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But with your troubled mind, you're like a goods train running through my life. |
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And when you're down, you bring me down too, and babe that's something |
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I would not do. |
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I know it's hard, yeah |
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I know it's hard, and baby that's something |
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I don't disregard. |
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But with your troubled mind, you're like a goods train running through my life. |
