We Rob Banks - Black Market Love | Текст песни

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• We Rob Banks
• Black Market Love

Sit down, this might be alarming.

You're not quite as charming, as you first led on.
Keep quiet, this is no time for games, we're taking up change.
All alone in a world of lonely people.

Breaking hearts, faster than you can breathe, I've left with only half of me.

We could be friends, but the knife in my back is still too fresh. Still too fresh.
If you open my chest, there's nothing but mess, goes the same for my head.

Breach of confidence.
I'll stand here anyway and pretend that you don't see me as much as I don't feel real.
Shadows creep, the windows are sealed.
The light comes on just after the curtain call.

I'll send a dove, after the storm is over.
I'll send a dove, after the storm is over.
When all is said and done.