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Texty: Sophie Ellis Bextor. Read My Lips. Leave The Others Alone.

Black and gold, a safe combination
Heaviness sets the seed for the next generation

You say we're so alike, well
I wouldn't want to live on the difference
No, I wouldn't want to live on the difference

Sitting down at ten thousand feet
Nothing's artificial, it shouldn't be a word

I live on my dreams, well
I'd never do anything to make them happen
No, I'd never do anything to make them happen

Suddenly I'm forced to think
And make the right decision
I'm on the brink
You've put me in a position

I'll tell you what, I'll give you me
If you leave the others alone

Canvas cracks, face unrecognizable
Eyes have a stony gaze, moving's not advisable

I know who you are so, I don't
Feel the need to make conversation
No, I don't feel the need to make conversation

Suddenly I'm forced to think
And make the right decision
I'm on the brink
You've put me in a position

I'll tell you what, I'll give you me
If you leave the others alone

Leave the others alone, leave the others alone
Leave the others alone, leave the others alone

I'll give you me, I'll give you me
I'll give you me, I'll give you me
I'll give you me, I'll give you me
I'll give you me, I'll give you me