Mercury

Sub Urban

Composición de: Sub Urban
Your love fits so round in the palm of your glove
I left, oh, well, oh-no-no, hang on
This moment, I love you, I won't let you down
You down, you down, you down

You don't trust me again, I don't even pretend
This isn't a proxy war, we were helixed and torn
How many prized imitations will give me what you've taken?
I want antidote, antidote, antidote

Your love fits so round in the palm of your glove
I left, oh, well, oh-no-no, hang on
This moment, I love you, I won't let you down
You down, you down, you down

There's too much technology
Searching for anomaly
You can't drain the Mercury
You can't drain the Mercury at all

I'm what you wanted
I'm what you wanted me to be
I'm so exhausted
I can always pretend to be somebody else (else, else)

Your love fits so round in the palm of your glove (palm of your glove)
I left, oh, well, oh-no-no, hang on
This moment, I love you, I won't let you down
You down, you down, you down

A conspiracy of ravens
A murder of crows
How many bad omens
Till you leave your throne?
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