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Older Things
Oh black heart you failed again You let a light shine in to cure a dull weekend Older things, i let you win Seeing love as sin, a second-handed spin
Oh my love you've gained control A panic ridden mind, a bullet-riddled soul Heavy hands you broke the road You couldn't make it last between the highs and lows
And i'll keep where the high beams Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Won't remind me of older things Your eyes speak but they won't scream That history is not repeating
Only child you're on your own Your friends could not confess What they could not condone Oh these days it's hard to know A temporary spine from customary home
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