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you're a mirror in the morning
friendly fire in the night
you're on the tip of my tongue
your name's on my wall
in letters six feet tall
and when i inhale i stretch your skin
and i seem to lose sight
but i don't seem to mind
and i know you love me
'cause i wrote it in your face
leave yourself to my devices
and i seem to lose sight
but i don't seem to mind
and it's all coming down
i can't be unstoppable
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Roundabout
02:18
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i thought i'd made it to the garden
but i'm still sitting on the fence
a head without sense
a side full of thorns
the skin on my hands torn
my back to the weight of the world
i felt green between my toes
as evidence goes
that's all i needed
i can't seem to shake
the head nor the heartache
there's no winners and no rules
we're sinners and we're fools
i thought i'd gotten to my feet
but i'm still hiding in the trees
arms around my knees
tail between my legs
i can't seem to shake
the head nor the heartache
there's no winners and no rules
we're sinners and we're fools
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Chris Kok Amsterdam, Netherlands
Amsterdam based singer/songwriter.
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