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I've got a beauty mark Written on my skin Close to my heart My favourite part My beauty mark I keep it out of sight Safe from the world outside This old battle scar This secret part My beauty mark This little death This mark of sin Forever printed on

I feel you all around me you are everything i cannot see as the ocean crawls onto the shoreline so you lap at the edges of me and now, as i'm walking i know that you're watching me move for as much as i need you i must walk away from you you're my li

I told you before that this is the end you'll never work in this town again jamais you think you know me, that's your trouble never fall in love with a body double jamais i stick to the script and i go with the plan and frankly my dear i never gave a

Melancholy aviation chocolate perfume cigarettes frequent flyer stow away dislocation sleeping jets wave goodbye feel homesick tranquilizers bill of fare cry easy dvt disapear into thin air chorus we wish you all a very happy pleasant flight this is

I want to explore you i'm gonna get under your skin so you can feel me running through your veins i want to examine every inch of your frame the pressure points that cause your joy and pain our love goes under the knife there is no room for doubt now

In the playground Children sing their songs and skin their knees Play, little monsters, play I remember doing just the same so many years ago And the things they'd say I could handle sticks and stones But those words still break my bones Little monst

Last night I saw a ghost He seemed familiar to me I welcomed him with open arms He said my name And laid me down Awoke the dreams still sleeping in my bones You are my precious ghost I close my eyes to see I've touched you once again You spent the ni

Quand tu t'en vas, que tu n'es pas presse ton corps se balance sans importance tel que tu es sans dire un mot, sans effort tu te moques du decor tu es de temps en temps tel que tu es tu ne sais pas ce que l'on dit de toi tu t'en fous surtout n'y chan

A cinq heures cinquante-cinq Awake with open eyes A drift upon the night And miles away from land Five fifty five Five fifty five A cinq heures cinquante-cinq Ante meridiem Too late to end it now Too early to start again Five fifty five Five fifty fi