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how i wish i could surrender my soul;
she’d the clothes that become my skin;
see the liar that burns within my needing.
how i wish i’d chosen darkness from cold.
how i wish i had screamed out loud,
instead i’ve found no meaning.
i guess it’s time i run far, far away;
find comfort in pain,
all pleasure’s the same:
it just keeps me from trouble.
hides my true shape, like dorian gray.
i’ve heard what they say,
but i’m not here for trouble.
it’s more than just words:
it’s just tears and rain.
how i wish i could walk
through the doors of my mind;
(hold memory close at hand)
hold memory close at hand,
help me understand the years.
how i wish i could choose between heaven and hell.
how i wish i would save my soul.
i’m so cold from fear.
i guess it’s time i run far, far away;
find comfort in pain,
all pleasure’s the same:
it just keeps me from trouble.
hides my true shape, like dorian gray.
i’ve heard what they say,
but i’m not here for trouble.
far, far away; find comfort in pain.
all pleasure’s the same:
it just keeps me from trouble.
it’s more than just words:
it’s just tears and rain.
far, far away; find comfort in pain.
all pleasure’s the same:
it just keeps me from trouble.
it’s more than just words:
it’s just tears and rain.
she’d the clothes that become my skin;
see the liar that burns within my needing.
how i wish i’d chosen darkness from cold.
how i wish i had screamed out loud,
instead i’ve found no meaning.
i guess it’s time i run far, far away;
find comfort in pain,
all pleasure’s the same:
it just keeps me from trouble.
hides my true shape, like dorian gray.
i’ve heard what they say,
but i’m not here for trouble.
it’s more than just words:
it’s just tears and rain.
how i wish i could walk
through the doors of my mind;
(hold memory close at hand)
hold memory close at hand,
help me understand the years.
how i wish i could choose between heaven and hell.
how i wish i would save my soul.
i’m so cold from fear.
i guess it’s time i run far, far away;
find comfort in pain,
all pleasure’s the same:
it just keeps me from trouble.
hides my true shape, like dorian gray.
i’ve heard what they say,
but i’m not here for trouble.
far, far away; find comfort in pain.
all pleasure’s the same:
it just keeps me from trouble.
it’s more than just words:
it’s just tears and rain.
far, far away; find comfort in pain.
all pleasure’s the same:
it just keeps me from trouble.
it’s more than just words:
it’s just tears and rain.
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[ti:tears and rain] [ar:james blunt] [al:back to bedlam] [by:] [offset:500] [00:23.44]how i wish i could surrender my soul; [00:34.37]she’d the clothes that become my skin; [00:37.15]see the liar that burns within my needing. [00:45.55]how i wish i’d chosen darkness from cold. [00:56.82]how i wish i had screamed out loud, [00:59.50]instead i’ve found no meaning. [01:05.34]i guess it’s time i run far, far away; [01:11.10]find comfort in pain, [01:13.96]all pleasure’s the same: [01:16.66]it just keeps me from trouble. [01:19.58]hides my true shape, like dorian gray. [01:25.29]i’ve heard what they say, [01:28.03]but i’m not here for trouble. [01:29.94]it’s more than just words: [01:33.48]it’s just tears and rain. [01:41.71]how i wish i could walk [01:43.96]through the doors of my mind; [01:48.11](hold memory close at hand) [01:52.98]hold memory close at hand, [01:55.91]help me understand the years. [02:04.20]how i wish i could choose between heaven and hell. [02:15.47]how i wish i would save my soul. [02:18.31]i’m so cold from fear. [02:23.97]i guess it’s time i run far, far away; [02:29.83]find comfort in pain, [02:32.58]all pleasure’s the same: [02:35.36]it just keeps me from trouble. [02:38.25]hides my true shape, like dorian gray. [02:43.95]i’ve heard what they say, [02:46.64]but i’m not here for trouble. [03:34.57][02:49.42]far, far away; find comfort in pain. [03:40.23][02:55.09]all pleasure’s the same: [03:42.99][02:57.68]it just keeps me from trouble. [03:44.95][02:59.93]it’s more than just words: [03:51.24][03:03.37]it’s just tears and rain.
