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The Apartments - What's Left of Your Nerve lyrics
What's left of your nerve... What's left of your nerve... So you you'll discover what's left of your nerve You drift like a lost kite No place in the world It's not what you're used too, what lies ahead It's not like the paperback books you have read The heat lies upon you, The January rain The back yards, the storm come again and again There's no sanctuary... There's no sanctuary... And my story's the same, it's just as pretty well that's what you get And my story's the same, it's just as pretty You threw things together in the wintry dark You packed your whole life in the back of a car Then you turned up angel, my innocent one with your suitcase of knives and your kid leather gloves One day i'm thinking - is your gentleness gone ? the next time i see you you're skinning the dog You brought in the dark There's no sanctuary... There's no sanctuary... And my story's the same, it's just as pretty well that's what you get What's left ? What's left ? What's left of your nerve? |
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