Better Days

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The Psychedelic Furs - Pop

Better Days

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People call to say hello They call to talk about the weather All the places i don't go They call to talk to me They've got names without a face And they've got faces i don't see From the corners of my mouth I hear your voice come falling down From the corners of my mouth Can't hear myself at all All my senses in a know It gets too dark in here That i can't move And i can't feel to touch And there's you standing in my clothes A perfect picture with you on my side I never let it show From the corners of my mouth I hear your voice come falling down From the corners of my mouth Can't hear myself at all I can't seem to find my feet My body's shaking and My tongue can't move I turn my head to speak I hear you call my name I hear you calling me On better days On better days From the corners of my mouth I hear your voice come falling down From the corners of my mouth Can't hear myself at all From the corners of my mouth I hear your vioce come falling down From the corners of my mouth Can't hear myself at all

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  • The Psychedelic Furs