Kate Nash "Old Dances" letra

Old Dances

Your lips are darker than beforeand the bags under your eyes are blacker than they wereand there's something different about your skinand nobody knows how you got home last night

Your lips are darker than beforeand the bags under your eyes are blacker than they wereand there's something different about your skinand nobody knows how you got home last night

Your bones are making me feel weary and when you speakI can't hear a word that you say

Your bones are making me feel weary and when you speakI can't hear a word that you sayand nobody knows how you got home last night

And still no one knows how you got home last night

If there were three old dances we could dance maybeThree old songs that we could sing maybeeverything could be alright

But i keep trippin' up the steps and there are just some words I forgetand the tunes are fuzzy in my mind

And nobody knows how you got home last nightstill nobody knows how you got home

And my brain hurts and my soul is achingand i'm not sure if my heart can take itAnd my brain hurts and my soul does ache and II have never felt this much painAnd my brain hurts and my sould does ache and I think my heart's about to break

And nobody knows how you got home last nightStill, no one knows how you got home last night

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