The Carpal Tunnel Of Love

[00:06.19] We take sour sips from life's lush lips
[00:13.16] And we shake, shake, shake the hips in relationships
[00:20.76] Stomp out this disaster town
[00:23.83] You'll put your eyes to the sun and say, I know
[00:27.04] You're only blinding to keep back what the clouds are hiding
[00:33.85] And we might've started singing just a little soon
[00:40.72] We're throwing stones at a glass moon
[00:48.07] Whoa
[00:49.88] We're so miserable and stunning
[00:54.80] Whoa
[00:56.04] Love songs for the genuinely cunning
[01:00.50] Whoa
[01:04.67] We keep the beat with your blistered feet
[01:11.06] And we bullet the words at the mockingbirds singing
[01:18.57] Slept through the weekend and dreaming
[01:21.78] Of sinking with the melody of the cliffs of eternity
[01:25.33] Got postcards from my former selves saying how've you been
[01:31.80] We might've said goodbyes just a little soon
[01:35.53] (Stomp out this disaster town)
[01:38.60] Robbing lips and kissing banks under this moon
[01:45.72] Whoa
[01:47.63] We're so miserable and stunning
[01:52.54] Whoa
[01:53.94] Love songs for the genuinely cunning
[01:59.41] Whoa
[02:01.36] We're so miserable and stunning
[02:06.28] Whoa
[02:07.56] Love songs for the genuinely cunning
[02:12.29] Oh
[02:13.57] It was ice cream headaches and sweet avalanche
[02:16.85] When the pearls in our shells got up to dance
[02:19.79] You call me a bad tipper of the cradle
[02:23.24] Tired yawns for fawns on hunter's lawns
[02:26.62] We're the has-beens of husbands
[02:30.12] Sharpening the knives of young wives
[02:33.49] Take two years, and call me when you're better
[02:36.97] Take teardrops of mine, find yourself wetter
[02:40.24] Whoa
[02:42.36] We're so miserable and stunning
[02:47.05] Whoa
[02:48.34] Love songs for the genuinely cunning
[02:53.60] Whoa
[02:55.86] We're so miserable and stunning
[03:00.61] Whoa
[03:01.97] Love songs for the genuinely cunning
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