julia church – foolish, frayed and fading (interlude) lyrics
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you´re not the man
with the tool kit longing to fix my foolish
frayed and fading edges
to make me more expensive
you´re not the man
with the golden tongue
longing to make everyone
marvel at false confidence
cheap blows soaked in false opulence
you´re the saviour in our fable
the fresh flowers on my table
you´re the boat upon rough waters
oh, you´re the bedlam
you´re the bedlam
amongst my order
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