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Année de sortie : 2008 Dressed like a home on the shore
Of the city
I pity the sound of my name
You knew a boy
From a postcard
Who looked just the same
I say oh oh oh oh oh

I want to own you
And keep you
And hold you
It stoned me
The way that you sighed
You saw the light kiss my eyes
As I started to cry
You said hi I I I I

You are an image that bears me
And snares me
It scares me the way that you know
Without even selling or swelling
Or telling me so
I said oh oh oh oh oh

You are the years that it took me
To find you
You are the cold thoughts I've known
You are the path that I take to unwind you
I don't know where you went wrong

I look down on the shore of this grey
Water city
I'm livid
I know I won't cry
Stones fill a grave in my heart
Like the clouds fill the sky
Well I I I I I

Breasts like a beacon
And lips like black cherries
I'm sorry
You never will know
But I fill the ache
And the salt of the tears that don't show
I said oh oh oh oh oh

You are the years that it took me
To find you
You are the cold thoughts I've known
You are the path that I take to unwind you
I don't know where you went wrong

Dressed like a home on the shore
Of the city
I pity the sound of my name
You knew a boy
From a postcard
Who looked just the same

I say oh oh

You are the years that it took me
To find you
You are the cold thoughts I've known
You are the path that I take to unwind you
I don't know where you went wrong

Dressed like a home …
Dressed like a home …
Dressed like a home …
I don't know where you went wrong

I say oh oh

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