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The Long Winters
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Delicate Hands
Lyricist:John Morgan Roderick
You play hard to want, you're hard to crumble up I belong to someone already gone Hard to want, you're hard to crumble up I belong to someone gone before I was born
She's was gone, she was gone before I was born
The last time we crossed, I held you under Wanting to feel you, wanting to breathe And I thought you wanted to feel like breathing
You have delicate hands and I know why You have delicate hands and I know why
There's nothing left to do Not when you have the ocean for a view
The last time we crossed, I held you under Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Wanting to feel you, wanting to breathe And I thought you wanted to feel like breathing And I thought you wanted to feel like breathing
The weight of this hairstyle is making me lazy I think I'm going to leave it up all night I want to feed you butter rum candy But someone beat you to me, beat you to me Someone beat you to me
The last time we crossed, I held you under Wanting to feel you, wanting to breathe And I thought you wanted to feel like breathing
The last time we crossed, I held you under Wanting to feel you, wanting to breathe And I thought you wanted to feel like breathing
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