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Track 1 of Arcade Fire EP
You knew in five minutes - I knew in a sentence
You knew in five minutes - I knew in a sentence
So why do we go - through all of this again?
Your eyes are flutterin - Such pretty wings.
A moth, flyin into the - Same old flame again
It never ends
It s not like I dropped the bomb,
on my conscience, mom
Takes fightin day and night
to make such a good thing die
N..
Out, everyone out - I give too much shit a home
In my heart and mind - It gets me every time
So why do we go - Through all this shit again
Your eyes are Flutterin - Such pretty wings.
N..
A moth flyin into me -The same old flame again
It never ends