April
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I don't believe in angels
Well, at least not in yours
But I believe in the sensation
of holding you close
And I don't believe in exile
Well, at least not how you practise it
But I'm willing to regret
all the travels I made
all the triumphs in my book
'cos I'm afraid that they took me away from you
So don't be upset
'cos your bottleneck barbiturate
ain't helping you out
It wasn't meant to be a hole in the ground
Don't make me wait
'cos your bottleneck barbiturate
is letting you down
'Cos I know other ways of getting around
the lonely hour
Well, at least not in yours
But I believe in the sensation
of holding you close
And I don't believe in exile
Well, at least not how you practise it
But I'm willing to regret
all the travels I made
all the triumphs in my book
'cos I'm afraid that they took me away from you
So don't be upset
'cos your bottleneck barbiturate
ain't helping you out
It wasn't meant to be a hole in the ground
Don't make me wait
'cos your bottleneck barbiturate
is letting you down
'Cos I know other ways of getting around
the lonely hour
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