Lyrics Take It To the Grave - Ed Harcourt
I
feel
like
a
magpie
Stealing
eggs
from
the
nest
Your
head
is
a
sandstorm
You're
right
to
confess
You
beat
yourself
into
a
hole
again
No
need
to
repent
or
try
to
pretend
I'll
take
it
to
the
grave
I
promise
And
swear
to
keep
it
I'll
take
it
to
the
grave
I
promise
Every
little
secret
When
madness
is
burning,
It
floats
to
the
top
But
under
the
surface,
No
button
for
stop
You
beat
yourself
into
a
hole
again
No
need
to
repent
or
try
to
pretend
I'll
take
it
to
the
grave
I
promise
And
swear
to
keep
it
I'll
take
it
to
the
grave
I
promise
Every
little
secret
I'll
take
it
to
the
grave
I
promise
And
swear
to
keep
it
I'll
take
it
to
the
grave
I
promise
Every
little
secret,
every
little
secret
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