Wine Stained Lips
de Catch 22
You said you would always be there for me,
You said you'd always be in my life,
Now you're chasing dragons instead.
They told me I was chasing the moon.
I should have listened up, I'm a fool.
A fool tangled up in your web.
Chorus:
All for the taste of some wine stained lips
Two hundred miles just to get my fix.
This shouldn't be, you're bringing me down and I need to get some sleep.
Nine miles to happiness. I know because I've been there before.
Nine miles to happiness. I got something to live for.
Please tell me old friend,
Did you find what you were looking for?
I would like to tell you I'm so happy without you I could die
Chorus
It seems that I can't count all the roads that I've been down.
It seems that I can't count all the towns that I've drowned in and burned to the ground
Oh what a find when I found this place
So full of style and second hand love so incredibly cheap.
I stayed for nine months and I stayed for nine weeks.
Nine miles to happiness. I know because I've been there before.
Nine miles to happiness. I got something to live for.
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