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The Postal Service
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A Tattered Line of String
We drained every dime, in the lower east side And you failed to catch the train back to Queens So you came to my room We did some things that we knew not to do In the glow of the night's golden cue
Chorus: You've got the tattered light of string, And you tied round everything That you want to call your own But it never seems to hold
When we walk, we agreed That we will not ever s?eak of this night to anyone that we both knew Then you said: 'Every time we kissed, I felt something that couldn't exist' And I confessed that I thought I felt it too
Chorus: I've got a tattered light of string, And I tied round everything That I want to call your own But it never seems to hold
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Chorus: I got a tattered light of string, And I tied round everything That I want to call your own But it never seems to hold
E-verything Every-thing Never seems to hold Never seems to hold
Chorus: You've got the tattered light of string, And you tied round everything That you want to call your own But it never seems to hold
Chorus: I got a tattered light of string, And I tied round everything That I want to call your own But it never seems to hold
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