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Sore Thumb lyrics
Forgive me you
Cut out again.
It seems so easy just to blame
The reception.
There s something wrong.
I don t know why
Why you, you never say goodnight.
So please just leave,
You don t mean that much to me.
You keep the ring,
I ll take those Saturdays in bed
Cause I know you need them.
As for me it s nothing new just another two years.
I wish we'd always wake up new,
Refreshed and born again with nothing left to lose.
But we dream too much.
Who needs a crutch?
Pull off the bandage,
There s no wound.
So please just leave,
You don t mean that much to me.
Give back the ring,
Keep all those summers with your friends
Cause you know you need them.
As for me it s nothing new just another two years
While I m here losing sleep.
Your sore thumb,
Your best defense is miles from home.
Oh, and it reads like a letter with the words
All broken.
Erased them with a razorblade,
Cause you re gone.
I was lost then I found you,
But I m breaking down now that
Your sore thumb,
Your best defense is miles from home.
Oh, and it reads like a letter with the words
All broken.
Erased them with a razorblade
Cause you re gone.
Part of these releases
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- Track 8 on Interventions and Lullabies
- 7 On Your Porch
- 9 A Mess To Be Made
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- Track 2 on Live: Exporting Insecurity
- 1 If Work Permits
- 3 Time Bomb
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- Track 8 on Interventions + Lullabies
- 7 On Your Porch
- 9 A Mess To Be Made
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