Island

Amber Run

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    You think you're pretty special, don't you?
    Handsome face and faded culture
    The devil in the dark

    When we talk I'm reminded why
    I thought it'd be you to take me high
    You were an angel in the night

    But when I die, oh, when I die
    Don't waste your flowers on me

    And you found yourself another man
    Well that's okay, I understand
    I didn't want you anyway

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    When I get high I still see you there
    With your pretty face and your cultured stare
    Oh, and then you just fade away

    Oh, when I die, oh, when I die
    Don't waste your flowers on me
    Oh, when I go, don't let me go
    Put your arms around me, yeah

    'Cause I don't want to be an island
    But you, you fuel silence

    It was you who dug it up
    You question why we bothered at all
    Because I don't want to be an island

    I forget where I was
    And for a moment, I was lost
    Oh, I forget where I was
    And for a moment, I was lost

    No, I don't want to be an island
    No, I don't want to be an island

    You think you're pretty special, don't you?
    Handsome face and faded culture
    The devil in the dark

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    Composición: Tomas Sperring, William Robert Edgely Jones, Henry Wyeth y Joshua Keogh

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