Midnight Coward

Stars

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    Sweetness, sweetness never suits me
    When I get it out to take you home
    Maybe it's love, love at first light
    We drunk and we're walking with the sun
    In our life
    Worry, Worry isn't well
    Gonna let it fell to nothing where we stand

    What can't be decided
    In the morning it will bring itself to you
    I can't see what's coming
    But I'm not saying it

    Sickness, Weakness at the fall
    Of how your boy'll play
    How long should I stay?
    Promises, promises never cease to assist it
    And now I'm back on my back
    Please bite your words
    Hurry, Hurry to believe
    I can't always trust as much as you deceive

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    What can't be decided
    In the morning it will bring itself to you
    I can't see what's coming
    But I'm not saying it

    What's your middle name?
    How do you play the game?
    I'll be the first to leave
    When did I grow up?
    I don't want to say too much
    I'll be the first to leave

    What can't be decided
    In the morning it will bring itself to you
    What can't be decided
    Before you enter thinking maybe it will choose
    And I can't see what's coming
    I can't see what's coming
    I can't see what's coming

    Song details

    Composition: Amy Millan, Chris Seligman, Stars, Evan Cranley, and Torquil Campbell

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