Prior Warning

Marcus Mumford

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    Put on my running gear
    I knew that this was coming, I
    Picked up my phone and called my favourites
    I knew I had to sit you down
    But sitting you down could not prepare you
    For another night like this
    We made a promise that we always would be honest, I
    Never thought that I would break again
    Circled holland park
    Cold when I came back and sat you down
    For yet another night like this

    I wish we could play the fools again
    Each word is a cut that I see coming, I
    Clench my fists as I'm inflicting them
    And now I'm running out of parts that I can play
    Not the hero, not the dodger, not the preacher's son
    You ask me why I'd wanna break
    The very thing I love thе most
    You knew I couldn't answer plainly
    Then you knеlt down on the ground
    Like you were drawing in the sand
    And I surrender, I surrender now

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    I wish we could play the fools again
    Go back, or just skip to the end
    I wish we could play the fools again

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    Composición: Marcus Mumford, Blake Mills y Julia Michaels

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