Lyrics Fragrant - Dutch Uncles
My
tongue
paces
Our
blood
plays
us
My
tongue
paces
Our
blood
plays
us
Come
now
Won't
you
Come
around
Could
you
falter
now?
Come
now
Won't
you
Come
around
You're
my
fragrance
now
Hands,
hands,
hands,
you
hold
me
up
Hands,
hands,
hands,
you
hold
me
up
My
thirst,
wasted
Our
home,
it
takes
it
When
my
tongue
paces
Our
blood
plays
on
us
Come
now
Won't
you
come
around
You're
my
favourite
now
Hands,
hands,
hands,
you
hold
me
up
Hands,
hands,
hands,
you
hold
me
up
In
this
prime
(prime,
prime)
In
this
prime
(prime,
prime)
Prime
of
pride
In
both
our
lives
In
this
prime
(prime,
prime)
In
this
prime
(prime,
prime)
Prime
of
pride
In
both
our
lives
Come
now
Won't
you
come
around
You're
my
fragrance
now
Hands,
hands,
hands,
you
hold
me
up
Hands,
hands,
hands,
you
hold
me
up
In
this
prime
(prime,
prime)
In
this
prime
(prime,
prime)
Prime
of
pride
In
both
our
lives
In
this
prime
(prime,
prime)
In
this
prime
(prime,
prime)
Prime
of
pride
In
both
our
lives
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