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Can′t help seeking corners
Of dark and dead-end rooms
Where the drinks keep pouring down
And the candles keep me warm
Isolation tenders
Something fragile coming soon
Skinny angels making eyes
At cameras perched in every room
I had a good run playing horses in my mind
Left my heart out somewhere running, wanting strangers to be mine
Memory's a sacred meat that′s drying all the time
On a hillside, I remember I am loving losing life
Strawberries in springtime
Pretty happy accidents
My awareness that I'm lucky
Rolling clouds over cement
Maybe there's a screenplay
Or a bathroom I can hide
Down the hallways of a high school
And the dances left behind
I had a good run playing horses in my mind
Left my heart out somewhere running
Wanting strangers to be mine
I would climb the Eiffel Tower, write letters on the sky
How many turns it took to reach you
I had a good run playing horses in my mind
On a hillside, I remember I am loving losing life
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Writer(s): Alex Kristian Scally, Victoria Garance Alixe Legrand Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
