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I know just what you want to hear And you think that I wont tell The hero in your latest story was bold but not so strong But he smiled like me when you wrote your part I think he portrayed me well And he saved the day at the very end Not for himself or the magic girl He did it just for love So you can go on listening It’s not hard to figure out That if I die before we’re through I’ll come back as a ghost just for you From underneath your bed And when its dark you’ll hear me sing a song you know so well They played it on the radio We sang it to ourselves And hummed all night till waking bells broke my dreams of you We can stay in bed and just pretend we’re famous for a day.
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Feb 28, 2012
Feb 28, 2012 at 5:56 PM UTC
It Kills Me When I Hear It From You
I know just what you want to hear And you think that I wont tell The hero in your latest story was bold but not so strong But he smiled like me when you wrote your part I think he portrayed me well And he saved the day at the very end Not for himself or the magic girl He did it just for love So you can go on listening It’s not hard to figure out That if I die before we’re through I’ll come back as a ghost just for you From underneath your bed And when its dark you’ll hear me sing a song you know so well They played it on the radio We sang it to ourselves And hummed all night till waking bells broke my dreams of you We can stay in bed and just pretend we’re famous for a day.
patrick-raven
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Icelander
Feb 28, 2012
Feb 28, 2012 at 5:56 PM UTC
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