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Spoonboy - The Dispossessed şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Spoonboy

albüm: Spoonboy & Colour Me Wednesday - Split


I thought again about ya eric.
I took a bus past the house i grew up in,
But it's just some walls to keep the warm air in.
You're just a number on a scrap in my pocket,
And these allusions to home, they found a place in me too.
I used to long for some warm insulation,
But i've grown accustomed to the cold wind blowing in my room,
Singing "ooh..."
It's not a matter of strength
That pushes blood through your veins.
It's just a matter of a heart that keeps pumping it,
And that's a matter of another sort.
I used to think that one day i'd settle into some place.
I used to think i'd find the will to be content.
I settled into a dispossession of sentiment.
But that's alright.
I though again about ya eric.
I thought i might unfold your number, yeah.
I thought i'd about your voice, i might hear it.
I thought about the pain i might put you through.
I thought again about ya eric

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