Like a record Like a record
I really had to go away
Like a record, like a record
Hey, I know you'll find me

A little bit of everything now
I really had to make things glow
The harder I try to go to heaven
The more I spend my time with you

I think I really thought things over
But then you always walk away
Oh please talk to me baby..
So I don't analyse

I am full of grace
I am full of lies
I am full of tricks
I am full of faith again
And I am full of words
And I am full of pain
And I am full of words again
For what it's worth
It's all it does
And it's not all and it's not done
And I am full of grace
And I am full of tricks
And I am full of faith...
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