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Wild Rivers
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Fish on a Hook
I've had my hands buried deep inside my pockets You buy yourself some thread and you sewed them off Well this bedroom, oh, she's a monster Swallowing our bodies and your socks
It's gettin' cold now Don your sweaters Colder than it was this time last year Wear your soul out Keep a closed mouth The only thing between us is veneer
She dances at the edge of the ballroom Never losin' sight of the door Yet somehow in the dark she got me cornered I don't think I can fight it no more
I see her when I look out the window She stands naked in a frozen brook The space between her shoulder blades vacant Pullin' back like a fish on a hook Pullin' back like a fish on a hook
I've come to know that you're headed north Every time the streetlights turn on Making plans with these twenty-nothing hands Relenting on the day that you'll be gone
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And since it's colder And I find myself older I catch myself reminiscing on my own Truth be told, I think this life's a rolling boulder So I'll hold you close to me like a precious stone
She dances at the edge of the ballroom Never losin' sight of the door Yet somehow in the dark she got me cornered I don't think I can fight it no more
I see her when I look out the window She stands naked in a frozen brook The space between her shoulder blades vacant Pullin' back like a fish on a hook Pullin' back like a fish on a hook
Woah, oh, ohh Woah, oh, oh, ohh, ohh Woah, ohh, whoahh
Woah, woah ohh Woah, oh oooh Woah oh, woah oh Woah, oh, ohhh
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