Turn off the lights
Politician coming through
Don't look into their eyes
Only they will confuse
Confuse
Honey don't cry
It'll never come true
The where and the whys
In a manner we choose
We choose
We choose
Have you ever had to see it to the end
And our love is real
In front of us again
In a day you'll see
Through the thick of it all
Don't go home feeling nothing at all
It worries my head in a never rolling on to who knows? Whatever remains is a matter of choice
They turn on your heart in a favourite voice to who knows?
And be filed away
Have you ever had to see it to the end
And our love is real
In front of us again
In a day you'll see
Through the thick of it all
Matt Deighton - In the Manner We Choose Lyrics
Matt Deighton - In the Manner We Choose Lyrics
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Turn off the lights
Politician coming through
Don't look into their eyes
Only they will confuse
Confuse
Honey don't cry
It'll never come true
The where and the whys
In a manner we choose
We choose
We choose
Have you ever had to see it to the end
And our love is real
In front of us again
In a day you'll see
Through the thick of it all
Don't go home feeling nothing at all
It worries my head in a never rolling on to who knows? Whatever remains is a matter of choice
They turn on your heart in a favourite voice to who knows?
And be filed away
Have you ever had to see it to the end
And our love is real
In front of us again
In a day you'll see
Through the thick of it all
Politician coming through
Don't look into their eyes
Only they will confuse
Confuse
Honey don't cry
It'll never come true
The where and the whys
In a manner we choose
We choose
We choose
Have you ever had to see it to the end
And our love is real
In front of us again
In a day you'll see
Through the thick of it all
Don't go home feeling nothing at all
It worries my head in a never rolling on to who knows? Whatever remains is a matter of choice
They turn on your heart in a favourite voice to who knows?
And be filed away
Have you ever had to see it to the end
And our love is real
In front of us again
In a day you'll see
Through the thick of it all
Writer: MATTHEW JOHN DEIGHTON
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Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing