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Idlewild - Idea Track lyrics
Dear Hugh Miller I’ve thought it through for a while but it doesn’t get any easier And three months on in this bad design won’t make it feel any easier Your grave, it’s your grave Dear Hugh Miller It’s four months now from when we started and nothing feels much easier. I sit and stare in a cork tiled room and it doesn’t get much easier. Your grave, it’s your grave Pretend it works a while, it’s transmitted live Pretend it works a while (you don’t try) Pretend it works a while, it’s transmitted live Pretend it works a while (don’t try) Dear Hugh Miller, it’s four months now from when we started and nothing feels much easier. I sit and stare in a cork tiled room and it doesn’t get much easier. Your grave, it’s your grave Pretend it works a while, it’s transmitted live Pretend it works a while (you don’t try) Pretend it works a while, it’s transmitted live Pretend it works a while (don’t try) Your grave, it’s your grave Pretend it works a while, it’s transmitted live Pretend it works a while (you don’t try) Pretend it works a while, it’s transmitted live Pretend it works a while (don’t try) I don’t care if I don’t have an idea track, it’s an idea track, it’s an idea I don’t care if I don’t have an idea track, it’s an idea track, it’s an idea Your grave, it’s your grave. |
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