Wild Yaks - Comes Close to You

Comes Close to You
Wild Yaks
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I dare you
You love blood you think you're the one
That can tear me apart
I dare you
I'll stand outside, I'll close my eyes
I'll wait all night

I curse you
When I think of your mistakes
I want to tear the eyes from my face
You put a man in his grave
And you don't know a thing
About the mystery

It comes close to you
And if you get lucky
The fire will make the most of you

Where were you?
No sleepless nights, no curiosity

It comes close to you
And if you get lucky
The fire will make the most of you

Written by:
Robert Anthony Bryn

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Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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