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  • And the sea is calling to her: "Come alone"
    As she dials a number with her fingers on her phone
    And her keys are falling from her coat
    As I weave my fingers round her perfumed throat

    No I can't give her what she wants
    I can't give her what she really needs

    I can't give her what she wants
    It'd push her away

    So I turn my attention to the bruise that's on her fist
    Feel the pulse beneath her almost perfect wrist
    And the flames are crawling round the note she wrote
    Flickering like fingers round the lining of her coat

    No I can't give her what she wants
    I can't give her what she really needs

    I can't give her what she wants
    It'd push her away

    And I see her silhouette on every street
    Hear the clatter of her pretty, pretty feet
    And all that's left is ashes of her sorry little note
    So nobody can ever read the sentences she wrote

    No I can't give her what she wants
    I can't give her what she really needs

    And I can't give her what she wants
    It'd push her away
    Away
    Away
    Away
    Away
    Away
    Away
  • [00:31.12]And the sea is calling to her: "Come alone"
    [00:37.93]As she dials a number with her fingers on her phone
    [00:44.14]And her keys are falling from her coat
    [00:50.52]As I weave my fingers round her perfumed throat
    [00:56.44]
    [00:57.24]No I can't give her what she wants
    [01:04.87]I can't give her what she really needs
    [01:10.30]
    [01:11.56]I can't give her what she wants
    [01:18.61]It'd push her away
    [01:22.02]
    [01:23.63]So I turn my attention to the bruise that's on her fist
    [01:30.40]Feel the pulse beneath her almost perfect wrist
    [01:36.85]And the flames are crawling round the note she wrote
    [01:43.54]Flickering like fingers round the lining of her coat
    [01:49.03]
    [01:49.74]No I can't give her what she wants
    [01:57.52]I can't give her what she really needs
    [02:02.65]
    [02:04.09]I can't give her what she wants
    [02:11.35]It'd push her away
    [02:14.60]
    [02:44.13]And I see her silhouette on every street
    [02:51.06]Hear the clatter of her pretty, pretty feet
    [02:57.26]And all that's left is ashes of her sorry little note
    [03:03.92]So nobody can ever read the sentences she wrote
    [03:09.47]
    [03:10.42]No I can't give her what she wants
    [03:17.98]I can't give her what she really needs
    [03:23.75]
    [03:24.68]And I can't give her what she wants
    [03:31.86]It'd push her away
    [03:38.41]Away
    [03:45.06]Away
    [03:51.53]Away
    [03:58.13]Away
    [04:04.67]Away
    [04:11.25]Away