Hot Chip
Hot Chip - Out at the pictures lyrics
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This towns been raining Far too long For me to find My way to you You see me everywhere I see you in my boots And in my hair And in my pen For you it's such That we could Never find Another way to be Every time That we walk the streets I try my best To keep up with the beat You're everything That i never could keep I hear the sound And it starts to repeat Woah, woah, oh, oh Woah, woah, oh, oh Woah, woah, oh, oh Woah, woah, oh, oh It's there and everywhere That we could be And even when we're Out of sorts We carry you I always taught So just a sport To work towards (Woah, woah, oh, oh) Every time That we walk the streets (Woah, woah, oh, oh) I try my best To keep up with the beat (Woah, woah, oh, oh) You're everything That i never could keep (Woah, woah, oh, oh) I hear the sound And it starts to repeat Woah woah oh, oh Woah woah oh, oh Woah woah oh, oh Woah woah oh, oh Underneath The burning tree That is where She bought me That is where She bound me Nobody found me Underneath The burning tree That is where She bought me That is where She bound me Nobody found me