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Artiste:
Alex the Astronaut
Titre:
Haunted
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I moved into a new house this week There's still forty seven boxes but we set up our TV My four roommates and I watched Desperate Housewives That shit makes me feel so strange and unkind It's been seven months since the bad times left I think my mum is calmer I'm more like myself We went to Teppanyaki and we laughed at eggs fly I haven't seen my dad smile like that in a while I've been working out the streets that I should run on I'vе found going by the highway really hurts my lungs So in a little green park I run around in circlеs To get it all out To get it all out To get it all out To get it all out And I'm sure I'm haunted I've tried breathing And chamomile teas But the bad times keep coming on down They keep knocking me round They're knocking me round I'd never been on a blind date till the weekend I got a little fright when she touched my thigh But we stood outside talking for a while I've been swimming underwater at the beach When I open my eyes you should see the fish that I see And the colours help me And going to therapy But when I leave I forget where I've been So I went to a little camera store The man told me I'd have it all if I spent a bit more So I tried taking some photos of my street To get it all out To get it all out To get it all out To get it all out And I'm sure I'm haunted I've tried breathing And chamomile teas But the bad times keep coming on down They keep knocking me round They're knocking me round And I'm sure I'm haunted I've tried breathing And chamomile teas But the bad times keep coming on down They keep knocking me round They're knocking me round And I'm sure I'm haunted I've tried breathing And chamomile teas But the bad times keep coming on down They keep knocking me round They're knocking me round