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Teksty: Badly Drawn Boy. Bottle Of Tears.

Don't back down when your giving be treats
You know that now that I found it
You know that I need it
Don't back me up you say nothing at all
If I was two feet taller
I'd be over the wall
Don't start thinking that I'm too needy
I could give you love for nothing
There's nothing for me
We're like Arabian nights
When the sun goes down
But tell me in the day
You don't want me around

Hold me now cause I'm gonna try
If you don't pour salt water into my eye
We've got a bottle of tears locked up inside
Maybe you'll laugh but the laughs all mine
Hope now baby it's not getting better
As your hopes stay slipping around in the rain
Don't start pulling around at the sheets
When I've got oodles of love growing into me

We've got a bottle of tears locked up inside
Maybe you'll laugh but the laughs all mine
Maybe you'll laugh but the laughs all mine