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autumn
04:26
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the shapes and patterns that color my mind
all taste like whiskey but smell like wine
forgetting fiction just for the night
my liquid courage and your frost blue eyes
[c]
i'm a poet, you're a ghost, i only keep you here just to haunt me
i'm a shadow, you're the sun, if i could disappear would you want me?
every night i slur a prayer that i know we'll always forget
but you're the heaven i imagine when i only sin on the weekends
my daily fixing, my nighttime high
your breath like whiskey but you taste like wine
so light your candles up on the roof
our words mishandled still tell the truth
and don't let me tell you differently
[c]
the world is a small place, when i only see you
and i don't deserve this, i just wanna see you smile
the world is a small place, when i only see you (josie)
and i don't deserve you, i just wanna see you smile
you believe me when i say you're only beautiful in the worst way
if i told you every day, i'd need another life just to be safe
every autumn i'll remember how you looked at me when we first met
and you're the heaven i imagine when i only sin on the weekends
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blonde
03:19
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if your rain clouds get too heavy, i will be your embarrassing poncho
and if your hands start to shake, i will be your tacky handwarmers
i swear this isn't like me, to stumble over words like this
i'll stay composed for you, my dear
and curse the space between our lips
[c]
but you smile like you don't know you could kill me
like you love the air you're breathing, don't you?
and i'll try to do the things that make you happy
to be the man i know i can be, i don't mind
cause home is where you are
you're autumn's favorite hue
the golden rush of falling leaves
my hands are just as cold as yours
so will you stay with me?
[c]
and i know i've been wrong before
but if i fail again then isn't that what love is for?
and you know i'm not good at this
i'm not good at saying how i feel or making sense
but i swear that i will be good to you
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stamford bridge
04:39
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i know what you're thinking: what do i have to do?
of all my bad news, she's the baddest
i only lose this sleep for you
you've got a lot of nerve and a lovely sweater
you always ask how i've been doing
i always say things could be better
lately i've been content with hiding away from anything good
including you
[c]
whoa oh, i've been thinking of your hands still touching my jeans
whoa oh, and i've been listening to the songs you want me to see
whoa oh, well i've been thinking of your lipstick stain on my cheek
whoa oh, a little indecision or your hands still all over me
here we are again: are we making love or making friends?
are you getting drunk or in my head?
am i even good enough for you?
you've got those puppy dog eyes and a catlike quickness
you take a bite out of my life and act like you didn't mean it
i remember the look you gave me the day i knew it'd be true
you're my bad news
[c]
you've got a lot of nerve, don't you?
the way you wear your hair down
i never liked the way my name felt
until it came from your mouth
you've got a lot of nerve, don't you?
the way you drink like you're in love
can i stay until the morning
or until you wake up?
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