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Aereogramme My Heart Has A Wish That You Would Not Go

gifts that you bring This love is amazing But the colours keep changing And I'm sure We shouldn't be wasting away My rotten history Will find it's place So don't go

faded memory This self-inflicted awful injury Leads to a vengeful Which tears won't break apart My head is caving in My head is caving in My head is caving

strange I've barely made a sound for twenty-four hours But what's to say When all that's inside is poison to everyone But I know one day I'll find a

you've yet to know Coma boy It's not something to love or hate But don't you dare go throw it away May you be all you can Coma boy (Thanks to Bob for

a bottle It's yours as much as mine We'll toast the air, the sky And anything that we cannot find Won't you help me find A way out Some exits A lifeline A