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It's a tall kind of love Built on top of a boulder With the heavy horizon coming down on our shoulders Touch the ground where we stand Tell the chorus to answer, oh Ooh, let go You see me as a seesaw Tipping the extremes Sometimes suspended Swayed by a chance wind A fickle girl A changing tongue Sometimes I miss all at once Full body, desperately everyone Everyone I have ever loved Splayed out likе a starfish Immobile, this love Is a cold clay I'm not saying it's the truth I'm not saying it's thе truth It goes something like that Well a man's pain flattens the way When it hollers down the mountain Letras de cancionesWith the grace of a giant And I know that you're scared of the growing silence But ooh, seams coming undone I saw you clinging to some Doing so low that I saw double In the blinding sun, oh Who saw? Who knows? It's true I might find solace in an empty room But at least my eyes are open I'll stare straight into its belly Baby, you're talking in circles And the curves make me dizzy From Letras Mania