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  Text skladby: Peter Bjorn and John-Chills
Your tongue is sharp But I miss the taste of it You said time heals There's not enough of it
The lessons are too cruel to keep To lock the door, to hide the key To hear you cast a spell sweet To still have hours left to sleep
Your fear is crowdin'
And there is still No place for someone Like me to fill
Don't know about luck But I know the lack of it Don't know about luck But I'm losing track of it
The lessons are too cruel to keep To lock the door, to go to sleep I know that time until it kills You're giving me the chills
Your fear is crowdin' And there is still No place for someone Like me to fill
The lessons are too cruel to keep To lock the door, to hide the key (Your fear is crowdin' (And there is still) To hear you cast a spell so sweet And still have hours left to sleep (No place for someone) (Like me to fill)
The lessons are too cruel to keep To lock the door to go to sleep (You're giving me the chills) I know that time until it kills You're giving me the chills (You're giving me the chills)
You're giving me the chills (You're giving me the chills) You're giving me the chills