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You’ll be mine, get in my coffin Give me a cross stitch on the wall, give me a garden That grows forever always in bloom Morning light and coffee cups; Alchemy your bones & blood An hour late for 27 I have known you in my head, shaking lips and nervous red You see me die, you see me trying Scrape my knees down to the bone, fall asleep while driving home We’re making gold But am I right? To shift my gaze To see us holding hands in June? See me falling to you? You’re the floodlight, I’m the asphalt Morning light and coffee cups; Alchemy your bones & blood We’re making gold In the back of my head There's a spaceship theres a skip in Every step, I got stuck, tried to jump the wire fence There’s more than one More to come More than anybody knows And I've always felt I deserved less We shut the blinds, tipped the scales Hung from every picture rail Letras de cancionesI read my script, from your palm Wrote a million little songs Each one a piece from the jigsaw We were pictured on And I always felt I deserved less, and I always felt I deserved less I still feel I deserve less So I won’t lie and you won’t hide And if I split myself in two I’ll just come running home to you We’re making gold From Letras Mania