Preach

M.O (UK)

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    You said you wanna ride with me
    You wanna feel alive with me
    But you left so casually
    I heard it once, I don't wanna hear it twice
    You said you can provide for me
    You know you can confide in me
    You never have to lie to me
    I said it once, and I ain't gonna say it twice

    I don't know what you want me to be
    Boy, I want you to be happy
    I can see but don't wanna believe
    My own reality

    So come on, preach
    All your misery, that ain't what I need
    So come on, preach
    That's what you gotta do to keep my company
    So why don't you preach?
    Say you're gonna leave, then maybe you should go
    Or you can preach
    And hope that I believe it, no, no, no, no

    I don't feel your touch
    Don't feel your love, your love
    I don't feel your touch
    Don't feel your love, your love

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    A beautiful catastrophe
    Drawn me through into a tragedy
    Happened so casually
    I told you once, and I ain't gonna tell you twice
    You say you wanna rock for me
    But you don't know geology
    You're drying up the treasury
    I said it once, and I ain't gonna say it twice

    I don't know what you want me to be
    Boy, I want you to be happy
    I can see but don't wanna believe
    My own reality

    So come on, preach
    All your misery, that ain't what I need
    So come on, preach
    That's what you gotta do to keep my company
    So why don't you preach?
    Say you're gonna leave, then maybe you should go
    Or you can preach
    And hope that I believe it, no, no, no, no

    I don't feel your touch
    Don't feel your love, your love
    I don't feel your touch
    Don't feel your love, your love

    Being satisfied isn't good enough
    Good luck to you, it's a shame about that
    Being satisfied isn't good enough
    Good luck to you, it's a shame about that, I said
    Being satisfied isn't good enough
    Good luck to you, it's a shame about that
    Being satisfied isn't good enough

    So come on, preach
    All your misery, that ain't what I need
    So come on, preach
    That's what you gotta do to keep my company
    So why don't you preach?
    Say you're gonna leave, then maybe you should go
    Or you can preach
    And hope that I believe it, no, no, no, no

    Song details

    Composition: Ed Thomas, Joel Compass, Fred Gibson, Francesca Connolly, Finlay-Dow Smith, and Annie Ashcroft

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