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Art School Girlfriend - An Uncomfortable Month Lyrics
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She's got me thinking like
Something I am not
A puppeteer and I
I come up too soft

You drift
Out so
Far I
Let go

She pulls
My hands
From you

Pull the covers back
Our weather's cool
Surrounded by
I'm surrounded by
The pulling eyes
Of another you
A light that I
Am covered by
The smoking stacks
She leans to
Are full of my
Unconscious ties
That bring me back
That lead me to
A past that
I am coloured by

You're so shy
I could kill you out of love
She's so high
That you know I never could

Do you lie?
Do you think I have enough?
You hold me still
And all I do is run

Pull the covers back
Our weather's cool
Surrounded by
I'm surrounded by
The pulling eyes
Of another you
A light that I
Am covered by
The smoking stacks
She leans to
Are full of my
Unconscious ties
That bring me back
That lead me to
A past that I
Am coloured by

You drift
Out so
Far I
Let go

She pulls
My hands
From you
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She's got me thinking like
Something I am not
A puppeteer and I
I come up too soft

You drift
Out so
Far I
Let go

She pulls
My hands
From you

Pull the covers back
Our weather's cool
Surrounded by
I'm surrounded by
The pulling eyes
Of another you
A light that I
Am covered by
The smoking stacks
She leans to
Are full of my
Unconscious ties
That bring me back
That lead me to
A past that
I am coloured by

You're so shy
I could kill you out of love
She's so high
That you know I never could

Do you lie?
Do you think I have enough?
You hold me still
And all I do is run

Pull the covers back
Our weather's cool
Surrounded by
I'm surrounded by
The pulling eyes
Of another you
A light that I
Am covered by
The smoking stacks
She leans to
Are full of my
Unconscious ties
That bring me back
That lead me to
A past that I
Am coloured by

You drift
Out so
Far I
Let go

She pulls
My hands
From you
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Writer: POLLY LOUISE MACKEY, ORLANDO THOMAS PENHALE WEEKS, Orlando Weeks, POLLY MACKEY
Copyright: Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY, BMG Rights Management


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