We Are Crap With The Sound On

Along she came, with her picture,
Put it in a frame, so I won't miss her,
Got on a plane, from London; Heathrow,
It seems such a shame, yea..

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I feel her.. Slipping through my fingers,
Now she's gone, we're crap with the sound on,
And sharks swim through my veins now, that she's gone,
we're crap with the sound on..

Heard she's engaged, spoke to her best friend,
No ones to blame, here's where it all ends,
And I feel the pain, 'cause I'm without her,
I feel the pain..

I feel her.. Slipping through my fingers,
Now she's gone, we're crap with the sound on,
And sharks swim through my veins now, that she's gone,
we're crap with the sound on.

I see the sight, with a different light,
Words cannot describe the way I'm feeling,
'Cause I've been searching in my head,
For the words I thought she'd said,
For too long..

I feel her.. Slipping through my fingers,
Now she's gone, we're crap with the sound on,
And sharks swim through my veins now, that she's gone,
we're crap with the sound on.

I feel her.. Slipping through my fingers,
Now she's gone, we're crap with the sound on,
And sharks swim through my veins now, that she's gone,
we're crap with the sound on.

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I feel her.. Slipping through my fingers,
Now she's gone, we're crap with the sound on,
And sharks went through my veins now, that she's gone,
we're crap with the sound on.