Thriving Ivory

Thriving Ivory - Secret Life songtekst

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Hangs up her coat like always 

Wouldn't have it any other way 

The TV glows in her apartment 

Much better than most company 



Is something on your mind? 

Hands are cold as ice 



You dance like a queen 

In spite of all the things you never wanted 

When you're left out in the cold 

You dance like a queen 

Your silhouette is still my reflection 

You speak to me in riddles, you speak to me in riddles 



Puts on her face like breathing 

Another day in black and red 

Coat is old, car seat’s freezing 

And a radio that just won't play 



You dance like a queen 

In spite of all the things you never wanted 

When you're left out in the cold 

You dance like a queen 

Your silhouette is still my reflection 

You speak to me in riddles, you speak to me in riddles 



Is something on your mind? 

Hands are cold as ice she says 

Tell me about your secret life 

And all the things you've seen 

Tell me what you think of me 



You dance like a queen 

In spite of all the things you never wanted 

When you're left out in the cold 

You dance like a queen 

Your silhouette is still my reflection 

You speak to me in riddles, you speak to me in riddles
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