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• Artiste: Lydia Loveless
• Titre: Clumps
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People tell me I must be addicted to romance Never getting over the excitement of a glance And your eyes [?] - every other time I like to think I'm right I hope that I affected you and tore you up inside Must be why you turn away and never ask me why I cry and I never sleep at night I need you on my side but, honey, not tonight All at once you say it was fun But it must not be real because now you're done And so what if that's all it was Love turns into lust And milk turns into clumps So you don't have to tell me everything I want to hear It only makes it harder for me every time, my dear, to say bye Everybody dies I'll see you on the other side Oh my god, you make me feel alive