Love Hard
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Tim Booth
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When I look through the bottle Every mountain magnified My balance is fried I cant even pray When I look through the bottle Every hue returns to grey Theres nothing to say So I will say it anyway My love is a healer Just a look can purify A hard loving heart Ive swallowed too much life Then why must I leave her? I cant stop the moving on Cant stay with the one Too much appetite I want you to love me so hard I want you to love so I cant stop Now Im over the hill Too many fields Too much to choose from Its making me ill Lets go over the top Just give me a pill Too much to choose from Its making me ill
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