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Synapse Lyrics - Artist : Bush
I don't mind this
Barefoot again Just a skin full What we choose to forget Thinking you know Thinking you see all sides Casting a stone from your hand Yeah right Hell is where the heart is Synapse again Nothing more I can do I haven't done again Only worded nothing wrong Taking a cue from seven days I bet you never listen Burning holes in all your clothes Razor-blade suitcase All the tricks of the trade Favourite ways you can lose Favourite ways you can hate Hell is where the heart is Synapse again Nothing more I can do I haven't done again I haven't done again Only worded nothing wrong Taking a cue for better days I bet you'd never glisten Burning holes in all your clothes Burning holes in all your clothes Hell is where the heart is Synapse again Nothing more I can do I haven't done again Hell is where the heart is Where the heart is Where the heart is |
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