1. |
In the City
03:56
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'In the City'
Driving through the dusty heat
And recesses of my mind
It’s black magic lay your tricks upon me now
Apathy can riddle time – once more
Goodbye to all that was wrong now you know
I know that you know that I’m not for show
In the city, sunset’s on crushed glass so pretty yeah
In the litter, diamonds seem to sparkle sweetly yeah
In the city it’s so pretty in my city yeah oh yeah
What’s fundamental daily grind is so familiar
I couldn’t tell you if I tried
But the city bleeds your soul and tries to kill ya
When did our satellites collide
Goodbye to all that was wrong now you know
I know that you know that I’m not for show
In the city, sunset’s on crushed glass so pretty yeah
In the litter, diamonds seem to sparkle sweetly yeah
In the city it’s so pretty in my city yeah oh yeah
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2. |
Fire
03:42
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'Fire'
Gotta get myself together now
Show you what you’re missing
Girl can we leave this crazy crowd
And just talk for a minute
Everybody wanted me to be
Something that I couldn’t be
You set me free
Sometimes I feel so cold
Though you say that you love me it don’t seem to show
And I can’t go on with you spinning me a line
When it’s killing me inside
Gotta walk out that door
I, don’t wanna leave here
Tonight, I can’t waste all my
Time, all I wanna do is burn in your fire
This time, this time
You aint messing with my mind this time
Girl can’t we go back to the start
To when things were different
When you said that I had your heart
And I knew that you meant it
Now when I’m lying in your bed
Tell me are you thinking
About someone else
Sometimes I feel so cold
Though you say that you love me it don’t seem to show
And I can’t go on with you spinning me a line
When it’s killing me inside
Gotta walk out that door
I, don’t wanna leave here
Tonight, I can’t waste all my
Time, all I wanna do is burn in your fire
This time, this time
You aint messing with my mind this time
You ain’t messing with my mind
You ain’t messing with my mind
You ain’t messing with my mind this time
You ain’t messing with my mind
You ain’t messing with my mind
You ain’t messing with my gotta walk out that door
You ain’t messing with my mind
You ain’t messing with my mind
You ain’t messing with my mind this time
You ain’t messing with my mind
You ain’t messing with my mind
You ain’t messing with my gotta walk out that door
I, don’t wanna leave here
Tonight, I can’t waste all my
Time, all I wanna do is burn in your fire
This time, this time, this time
I, don’t wanna leave here
Tonight, I can’t waste all my
Time, all I wanna do is burn in your fire
This time, this time
You ain’t messing with my mind this time
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