Punch In The Heart

Josh Pyke

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    I feel you love like a punch in the heart
    Cause everytime your near I'm back to the start
    And time keeps making a mess of me
    I'm like a rusted old boat lost out at sea

    Cold wind blows, hard on me
    And I hear your ghost calling me,
    Calling from the warm shore to carry me home, I hear you calling from the warm shore to carry me home

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    And the wheels keep taking me back to street
    Where I would press you against the bonet just to feel your heat, where I would press you against the bonet to keep our heat

    Cold wind blows, hard on me
    And I hear your ghost calling me,
    Calling from the warm shore to carry me home, I hear you calling from the warm shore to carry me home

    And I feel you love like a punch in the hear,
    And every time your near I'm back to the start
    And the wheels keep taking me back to your street,
    Where I would press you against the bonet just to feel you heat, where I would press you against the bonet just to keep our heat.

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    Composition: Josh Pyke

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