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there’s nothing i hate more than small talk - the ninth wave lyrics

your kind of love that makes the heart grow still
i’m getting good at setting myself up to fail
still covered in scratches on your skin
though i know they’re not my own, but you understand
i’d do anything to win
so caught up in what is normal, you forgot to catch a breath
i’ve gone in a little far over my head, you said:
“we’re going to work, this hurts”

your kind of love that makes the heart grow still
i’m getting good at setting myself up to fail
suffocate my innocence, stand tall
have we really come this far for nothing at all?
but i can’t tell myself it’s not my fault
he who makes a beast of himself hates the pain of being a man
what’s on your mind? just the surpassing of time, you say:
“we\’re going to work, this hurts, but i can get inside your head”

apologise, apologise, apologise
someone’s hit the gasoline, my head is a vapour of liquid gold
a [?] of myself, i saw it burning, saw it burning
i can’t tell myself it’s not my fault
i can get inside your head, i can’t tell myself it’s not my fault
i saw it burning, saw it burning
i can get inside your heart, i can’t tell myself it’s not my fault

- the ninth wave lyrics

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