Editors

Editors - THE PHONE BOOK lyrics

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I'm on watch here 
So close your eyes and get some rest 
I'm here to watch your heart 
It's been faulted from the start 
I'm the rips in your chest

I'm not an angel, 
I never mean to make you cry. 

Jumping through my hoops 
With dissension in the troops. 
And a smile inside. 

What's that over your shoulder? 
Fear of getting older. 
Stay with me

Sing me a love song 
From your heart or from the phone book 
It don't matter to me 
I'm an apple, you're the tree 
I won't fall when you shook 

What's that over your shoulder? 
Fear of getting older 
Stay with me. 

It ends with a kiss 
It ends with a tear 
It ends with the lights up 
Bathing our fear 

Tell me nonsense 
I don't want to see 
I saw the lightning cut through the last winter sky of the year 

Stay with me 
Keep with me...
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Editors

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Released in: 2013

Language: English

Appearing on: The Weight of Your Love (2013)

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