the style council - the paris match - early version lyrics
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empty hours
spent combing the street
in daytime showers
they’ve become my beat;
as i walk from cafe to bar
i wish i knew where you are;
because you’ve clouded my mind
and now i’m all out of time
empty skies say try to forget
better advice is to have no regrets;
as i tread the boulevard floor
will i see once more;
because you’ve clouded my mind
’till then i’m biding my time
i’m only sad in a natural way
and i enjoy sometimes feeling this way
the gift you gave is desire
the match that started my fire
empty nights with nothing to do
i sit and think, every thought is for you;
i get so restless and bored
so i go out once more;
i hate to feel so confined
i feel like i’m wasting my time
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