The Dead Letters - Goes Like

Elevator pitches, stitches
Caught up by the flinches
Of your soul
Oddly cold

Hop on the early rider
Slowly, tighter
Thought you were a fighter
Don't seem bold
Did as your told

I guess you never needed
I guess you never needed love
Somebody would

Slip up and down
Across the dance floor
Show me what I've waited for
Somebody would

Sacrificial payments, Layman's
Thought you'd be the one to tame them
Ooh
Thats just gold

Snagged by the grinder, blind her
Couldn't find her
Thought you were much wiser
Don't seem old
Got your dreams sold

I guess you never needed
I guess you never needed love
Somebody would

Slip up and down
Across the dance floor
Show me what Ive waited for
Somebody would

Written by:
Calum Atkinson

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The Dead Letters

The Dead Letters

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