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March 26, 2007

True Love Waits ::: BKN

I'll drown my believes,
to have you be in peace.
I'll dress like your niece,
and wash your swallen feet.

I'm not leaving,
I'm just killing time.
Your tiny hands,
Your crazy kitten smile.

Just don't leave... don't leave.

And true love waits,
on haunted attics.
And true love lives,
on lollypops and crisps.

Just don't leave.
Don't leave.



Radiohead

Labels: Lyrics

Posted by Chema at 22:17

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