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talking props - cruz del sur lyrics

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my throat’s dry, sweat on my hands
i haven’t told you this but i
told many lies til’ today
where are my stories to tell?

my black eye, my knuckles bruised
i haven’t seen many before
haven’t seen much til’ today
where are my stories to tell?

you’ll never find time to walk around it
running down the turnstiles to avoid it
haven’t heard about you since the last time
we talked about this in the morning
you’ll never find time to talk about it
turning up the radio to avoid it
haven’t heard this song since the last timе
we sang all aloud in the morning

i hang high, then i gеt low
you’ll never catch me on the go
there are some stories i tell
but most i keep to myself

i’ve been there
im sure that i’ve heard
something whisper things in my head
there are some things i can tell
but most i keep to myself

you’ll never find time to walk around it
running down the turnstiles to avoid it
haven’t heard about you since the last time
we talked about this in the morning

you’ll never find time to talk about it
turning up the radio to avoid it
haven’t heard this song since the last time
we sang all aloud in the morning
i’m sorry that i didn’t hear you cause the radio
i’m sorry that i didn’t hear you cause the radio
i’m sorry that i didn’t hear you cause the radio
i’m sorry that i didn’t hear you cause the radio

you’ll never find time to walk around it
running down the turnstiles to avoid it
haven’t heard about you since the last time
we talked about this in the morning

you’ll never find time to talk about it
turning up the radio to avoid it
haven’t heard this song since the last time
we sang all aloud in the morning

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