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Lirieke: Birds Of Tokyo. Silhouettic.

Show me what it means
we're all dying to know
do i take a hit to the heart
should i let bleeding words weep
silhouette a perfect scene
flavour of the month is not that new to me
and you can always be never to far from me

always on the same page
(im not sure we are)
always on the same page

there goes my baby
she's gotta know
she's gotta know
that when the red lights on theres no one at home x2

pick and pull apart
leaving me split at the seams
im saying if you want blood
you'll never get a drop out of me
what is it you don't understand
showing no proof in your plans
now baby this pain won't end
and this heartache still rises

always on the same page
(im not sure we are)
always on the same page

there goes my baby
she's gotta know
she's gotta know
that when the red lights on theres no one at home

(Thanks to Kit for these lyrics)
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