Fall To Pieces lyrics
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Marta: I think It's gonna work now I think It's gonna work now I think I've won I fall around There only one There only one Is it real And it hurts to feel Goodnight my love Always thinking of I think I've won I fall around There only one There only one Is it real And it hurts to feel Goodnight my love Always thinking of rom:_  source: booklet _
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Marta: Hardly sleep now Hardly here now Stare into space Ending this race Tricky & Marta: Don't let it get you down Don't let it get you down Don't let it get you down Don't let it get you down Marta: Hold me close now Forsake this place Show me caring Losing my faith Tricky & Marta: Don't let it get you down Don't let it get you down Don't let it get you down Don't let it get you down from:_ source: booklet _
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Oh Land: When you're here Sun doesn't care Running off when we talk Running off when we talk A brand new fear A lack of air Running off when we talk Running off when we talk I do my hair But do you care Running off when we talk Running off when we talk Running off when we talk from:
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What would we gain I can only pretend I'm in the doorway I'm in the doorway Ended in the bye you Would you think to free me I can only sense things Into something sort of Into something sort of Into something sort of Into something sort of Free fall would you Hidden values Intervene I'm freaking And it's so convenient I'll bring you greetings And hidden meanings Can you hear me breathing Can you feel me leaving Into something sort of Into something sort of Into something sort of Into something sort of Into something sort of Into something sort of Into something sort of Into something sort of from:_
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Tricky: What a fucking game What a fucking game I hate this fucking pain I hate this fucking pain Was crying on the coast Baby girl, she knew me most I hate this fucking pain I hate this fucking pain At ten, I'll take a flight Try to be there, I guess I might I miss my baby while I fly Lay my head, I hope I die What a fucking game I hate this fucking pain Marta: What a fucking game I hate this fucking pain What a fucking game I hate this fucking pain Tricky: What a fucking game What a fucking game I hate this fucking pain I hate this fucking pain Was crying on the coast Baby girl, she knew me most I hate this fucking pain I hate this fucking pain At ten, I'll take a flight Try to be there, I guess I might I miss my baby while I fly Lay my head, I hope I die What a fucking game I hate this fucking pain Marta: What a fucking game I hate this fucking pain What a fucking game I hate this fucking pain from:_ source: booklet _
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Feel when I need you to go Kills when I leave you alone It chills me right to the bone It's just me on the phone Until we feel then we grow Be still just ask when we grow You left me alone I can see when I'm home From the depths of my despair I can't wait to meet you there I'll get back From the depths of my despair I can't wait to meet you there I'll get back Feel when I need you to go Kills when I leave you alone It chills me right to the bone It's just me on the phone Until we feel then we grow Be still just ask when we grow You left me alone I can see when I'm home From the depths of my despair I can't wait to meet you there I'll get back From the depths of my despair I can't wait to meet you there I'll get back Pretend that I need you again Say when and I meet you at ten I'm driving right to the zone And I hope you're alone Drive far 'cause I needed a friend In car and I need this to end It chills me right to the bone It's just me on the phone from:_
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Walk slow in rain Big coat, gold chain Marta (Tricky): Was it rain Was it grey Do you kneel (Drive fast through you) (?) When you pray (When you don't call my change) (?) Marta: And now the sun is going down And I'm tired from the crowd And I'm falling from the ground And now the sun is going down Until Jesus come Fall please For you For me Want to Fall please For you For me Want to Was it rain Was it grey Do you kneel When you pray Was it night Was it day Was it pain In our way And now the sun is going down And I'm tired from the crowd And I'm falling from the ground Until Jesus come Fall please For you For me Want to Fall please For you For me Want to Fall please For you For me Want to Fall please For you For me Want to from:_
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Marta: I can feel with nothing And I wanna show you Even when I'm done in And I'll never want you You can tell me nothing If you really want to Marta & Tricky: There's nothing else any more And it's all, that's all There's nothing else any more And it's all, that's all Marta: You can take me shopping If you really want to Then we'll go club hopping Dancing 'til I see you Every bridge we're crossing Every bridge we're crossing Marta & Tricky: There's nothing else any more And it's all, that's all There's nothing else any more And it's all, that's all from:_
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And I've been so low Texture like Rollo / real low (?) Marta: Feels like I'm a stone Never cried Tricky & Marta: So I drive so low In my dreams you're ... Your voice sounds resting (?) And I start running When drugs do nothing Marta: Feels like I'm a stone Never cried Coming like I was (?) Feels like I'm a stone Never cried Coming like I was (?) Tricky & Marta: And I could kill someone Leave your body like a no one Marta: Like a stone You're alone Tricky & Marta: I'll make you disappear slow My daddy call you black Glock / blood clot (?) And lick (?) you with a gunshot I think of you sometimes Trying to inject some (?) Marta: Feels like I'm a stone Never cried Coming like I was (?) Feels like I'm a stone Never cried Coming like I was (?) from:_
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I never call on winter I never follow in though It never fails You never calm you either I never find your photo You never call me either I never call Kills when it's done Throws me around I always fall for this Kills when it's done Throws me around I always fall for this I've always been a sinner I'm coming round for dinner It always fails I always fall in river And shake and shiver Return to mother It always fails Kills when it's done Throws me around I always fall for this Kills when it's done Throws me around I always fall for this Kills when it's done Throws me around I always fall for this |
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Tricky: And I'm that toy Marta & Tricky: I make bombs and you know Anyone, Vietnam I'm black boy and you hear my song And I'm that toy and we carry on And I'm that toy and we carry on Keep it down a minute I say I never sin now It only takes a minute Listen to me sing now I make bombs and you know Anyone, Vietnam I'm black boy and you hear my song And I'm that toy and we carry on And I'm that toy and we carry on Keep it down a minute I say I never sin now It only takes a minute Listen to me sing now I make bombs and you know Anyone, Vietnam I'm black boy and you hear my song |
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