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i don't like you; i don't know why i told you that i did
and i can't see you - each time i try you explode my eyelid
you're expectant i'm awkward and you're wrapped up in a past of mirrored christs
babe let's build a rocket ship we'll never have to see the same thing twice
we'll never go back, we'll never talk about the past

there is a planet where the shy ones learn to ask for what they want
there is a planet where the pretty ones know how to be alive
but i'm not full of hope, just whisky and the dial tone

i'm losing my way

let's go back, let's go back to the night that i met you
alcohol and afterthoughts, anxiety, a window to see through
little girl lost in a ballgown, drunken choirs, quiet eyes and a head full of lullabies
would you trade in your wings for wheels? i'm disappointed, but i can't say that i'm surprised
and me i'm no more full of hope, just whisky and the dial tone

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from The war on "the", released November 19, 2006

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tomorrow night's Manchester, UK

andrew: is living just enough for the city (fender guitars, nick's bass, keys and stuff).

alistair: is hiding out in the country (voices, vox amps, drums and toys).

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