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The blankets of your fear, you were sleeping down
The open of the gates, let the killers out
Let's get to living, let's get it wrong
When the night has started playing, it's warfare songs
Love, I'm not listening
Love, I'm not listening
I'm calling down the lights, well I'm putting up a fight
Love, I'm not listening
Back when we were young, and everything was clean
We could feel what we knew, we could say what we mean
Your hands are work of work, and your mind a work of art
Well this world will be ending better, the most promising of stars
Love, I'm not listening
Love, I'm not listening
Bigger than all of this, I said you'd kill me with your kiss
Love, I'm not listening
The world will take a blessing, the world will drag you down
The world will get to screaming, you were the softest ghost now, now
Let's get to living, let's get it wrong
When the night has started playing, it's warfare songs
Love, I'm not listening
Love, I'm not listening
But on your finest dress, we ain't sounding in this mess
Love, I'm not listening
Love, I'm not listening
Love, I'm not listening
