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• Artiste: Spares Without Maire
• Titre: It's All So Cliche'
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I'm standing at the party thinking 'what a shitty night', that's when time stopped and she walked into the room, I said 'I like your dashboard shirt, it really brings out your eyes' she said 'I cant stand this place lets go find somewhere to hide' 'are you as bored as I am?' she asks with a smile, if only she knew how good she looks under the dim light, can she tell that I've been drinking? as I contemplate inside, making the one step for man, or the leap for all mankind, and then I whishper in her ear, all the things she wants to here, about how she's so wonderful, I feel her lips so colse to mine, both our heats racing inside, I tell her we could be so wonderful, I'd do anything, and I know it's so cliche' but I'd be anything you want me to be, I'd drink the poison feel it run straight to my heart, I can be your Romeo cause I'm dying in your arms, and then I whishper in her ear, all the things she wants to here, about how she's so wonderful, I feel her lips so colse to mine, both our heats racing inside, I tell her we could be so wonderful, I wonder why all the times I count the stars in your eyes, I start thinking in my mind that you kill me on the inside, and if I had the chance to take your hand and save you from this mess, you know, I will catch you when you fall, and then I whishper in her ear, all the things she wants to here, about how she's so wonderful, I feel her lips so colse to mine, both our heats racing inside, I tell her we could be so wonderful,