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Testo Night52
Night 52 was the cruelest of those nights
Would have been easier to just pick a fight
Would have been easier to just pick a fight (hey yeah)
White, and then suddenly a hint of blush out
You were turning down your face; I held you tight
You were turning down your face; I held you tight (hey yeah, ooh)
I want it open, so cut it open
Cut it open so you could see through it
And now I'm lace-like Now I'm lace-like
Now I'm lace-like for the rain to come through
[Chorus]
I try
But to live with all the numbers you shed
But I fade again
Cause 52's stuck in my head
One
On the twenty-third of them, we lived as one
We were winded from the thing that'd come undone
We were winded from the thing that'd come undone (hey yeah)
From 41, I can only recall your palms
But it was you who said "no mercy for bygones"
It was you who said "no mercy for bygones" (hey yeah, ooh)
I want it open, so cut it open
Cut it open so you could see through me
And now I'm lace-like
Now I'm lace-like Now I'm lace-like for the rain to come through
I try
But to live with all the numbers you shed
But I fade again
Cause 52's stuck in my head
Would have been easier to just pick a fight
Would have been easier to just pick a fight (hey yeah)
White, and then suddenly a hint of blush out
You were turning down your face; I held you tight
You were turning down your face; I held you tight (hey yeah, ooh)
I want it open, so cut it open
Cut it open so you could see through it
And now I'm lace-like Now I'm lace-like
Now I'm lace-like for the rain to come through
[Chorus]
I try
But to live with all the numbers you shed
But I fade again
Cause 52's stuck in my head
One
On the twenty-third of them, we lived as one
We were winded from the thing that'd come undone
We were winded from the thing that'd come undone (hey yeah)
From 41, I can only recall your palms
But it was you who said "no mercy for bygones"
It was you who said "no mercy for bygones" (hey yeah, ooh)
I want it open, so cut it open
Cut it open so you could see through me
And now I'm lace-like
Now I'm lace-like Now I'm lace-like for the rain to come through
I try
But to live with all the numbers you shed
But I fade again
Cause 52's stuck in my head
HELOISE LETISSIER
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Lyrics © SONGS MUSIC PUBLISHING
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