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Hollywood
03:07
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What if we don't like each others kiss
will we look away
or will we stay and try on
what if are touch doesn't give us bliss
will we feel ashamed
or amused by the fact that it was again Hollywood in or head
Hollywood in or head
How much can love want us to be our head it's not what love wants to do
What if we think that is not the right thing to do
will we will over think it this time
what if we don't see the chance we got to renew the blueprint back then when it was Hollywood in our head
Hollywood in or head
How much can love want
us to be our head
it's not what love wants to do
it's not the hill to die on
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2. |
Perfume
04:09
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When you walk past me
The only thing that stays after you
Is the scent of the perfume
you’ve put on just before you left the house
I’m in another place instantly
With the scent of the perfume
You put on, I assume
Just before you left the house
I’m in another country now
I’m again with you, kissing your neck
Pinching your elbows softly
To show you what my sister likes to do
Our steps align and you say
That’s a good sign
There’s not much to talk about
But there’s a lot to tell
I fell for you
Despite or because of all the signs
My thoughts for you are tender now
But there are many moments that I doubt
If my no was a steady enough no
You were wearing that same perfume
The time I was with you
Kissing your neck
Arm in arm we finally stepped out of the house
Our steps align,
And you say, we’ll be fine
I am in a tiny phone cell now
Announcing a steady no
Of many more no’s to come
And it echoes in my mind
Going back and forth
Trying to find a home
For our own tired hearts
To be held by the one and only
Our steps aligned
And we had our time
I said I’ll meet you in
Another land that is not ours
But for now
I won’t leave the house
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3. |
Middle Part
03:58
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There is something here right now, it's cute
I know there is usually darkness, but now it's cute
I feel I got to sing another son
I feel I got to sing
otherwise it will be wrong
There is something here right now, it's cute
I know there is usually darkness, but now it's cute
I feel I got to sing another son
I feel I got to sing
otherwise it will be wrongs
We’ll be restless
Stay up very late
I am usually in bed quite early
But tonight I’m late
I better live my dreams awake
I better live my dreams or it will fade
Is is fresh
It is also known
Nice to meet you
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4. |
Dog
03:15
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Next door is driving me mad
That dog doesn’t have a good life
Will I ever be able to say
Will I ever be able to say
Something
My heart is bleeding
With the wars you are leading
My heart is bleeding
They have lost it all
That wall will soon fade
We will be face to face
I cannot imagine that face
And your dog dead
My heart is bleeding
With the wars you are leading
My heart is bleeding
With the wars you are needing
My heart is bleeding
With the wars you are feeding
We are unfolding something new
But we care for all the pain
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5. |
Mirror
04:37
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I want you to feel bad
And I want you to get out of my head
You’re my only way of seeing things
You’re the only way to know that I exist
I want you to feel wrong
And I want you to make me feel strong
I would like to glue
Myself to you
Tell me mirror
Tell me that I’m great
Tell me mirror
Make all the others love me like they love you
Make them love me too
I’m sure there’s something wrong
Your dad didn’t like any of your songs
I think my songs are better
But your the one who knows what matters
I would like to see you getting mad
I would like to get you out of everybody’s head
I would like to glue
Myself into you
Tell me mirror
Tell me that I’m bad
Tell me mirror
Make all the others love me like they love you
Make them love me too
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