The Blue Aeroplanes
The Blue Aeroplanes - Spitting Out Miracles songtekst
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Get it into your headThere's no more, and that's a fact We're trying to engage in other pursuits Wilder moments And better versions of the act I've seen you dressed in armour I've seen you get undressed I know I shouldn't want to possess you, but should you want to be possessed? Ah, that slightly hoarse laugh Too much whisky and cigarettes Recalling every line in detail Bar none Come complete with awkward pauses Say no more, I can manage it I can manage it, but just can't imagine it Treat it as a good thing Just remember that it's gone Not only that But remember it was unsuitable and wrong And true love is just a big absence, and nothing to ask for Remember there's no music, but music is yours With our daily checks on fortune how can we believe, Believe in anything else? Say goodbye to tripping out your old dreams. Hey, let's discover what it's all about Let's drink up each other In the guise of 'going out' Spitting out miracles