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• Artiste: Shins, The
• Titre: Won One Too Many Fights
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The gutter may profess its love Then hollow in its segregations But there are just so many eyes You are different And a stronger girl would brush this off in flight Never giving more than a frowning hour But you have let your heart descide Loss has conquered you And you won one too many fights Wearing many hats everytime But you wont win here tonight You've made it through the direst of straits alright Can you help it if plain love now seems less interesting? That you havent changed an ounce in my eyes And I can not lecture you Does anything i say seem relveant at all? You've been at the helms since you were just five And I can not claim to be more than a passenger Well, you won one too many fights Wearing all of your clothes at the same time And you wont end here tonight Oh girl, sail her, don't sink her this time This time Just a moment or two from now Not a mind will retain even our tricks For the thoughts that we struggled to tell And now our stack of cards just fell To settle this for once and for all The light no longer shows the cracks around your door And I have no lantern to light your way home tonight You are not some saint who's above When I need a stroll through the flowers You've got so much more to dream up Oh girl, sail her, don't sink her this time This time, this time