paroles de chanson The Finger - Bombay Bicycle Club
And
you
feel
the
dissolve
Of
grit
against
the
walls
And
you
follow
your
words
And
then
As
the
winter
grows
cold
You
watch
them
all
grow
old
Them
all
And
they
watch
your
eyes,
all
them
And
the
greed
in
yourself
But
be
carful
how
we
get
They're
all
And
they
watch
your
eyes,
all
them
And
the
greed
in
yourself
But
be
carful
how
we
get
They're
all
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