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• Artiste: Postal Service (The)
• Titre: A Tattered Line Of String
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We drained every dime, in the lower east side And you failed to catch the train back to Queens So you came to my room We did some things that we knew not to do In the glow of the night’s golden cue Chorus: You’ve got the tattered line of string, And you tied round everything That you want to call your own But it never seems to hold When we walk, we agreed That we will not ever sṗeak of this night to anyone that we both knew Then you said: ‘Every time we kissed, I felt something that couldn’t exist’ And I confessed that I thought I felt it too Chorus: I’ve got a tattered line of string, And I tied round everything That I want to call your own But it never seems to hold Chorus: I got a tattered line of string, And I tied round everything That I want to call your own But it never seems to hold E-verything Every-thing Never seems to hold Never seems to hold Chorus: You’ve got the tattered line of string, And you tied round everything That you want to call your own But it never seems to hold Chorus: I got a tattered line of string, And I tied round everything That I want to call your own But it never seems to hold Never seems to hold