Текст песни Editors - Like Treasure
Ain't it just like the old days,
Wait and see how the hand plays,
Living out our second-hand cliches,
Ain't it just like the old days
You are what you eat,
You'll become digested,
Well love, it isn't felt
No love is tested
You will keep forever,
I'll bury you like treasure
We gotta get friends in high places,
Hide behind their plastic faces,
Rip up the flag and replace it,
Dance with our friends in high places
You are what you eat,
You'll become digested,
Well love, it isn't felt,
Love is tested
You will keep forever,
I'll bury you like treasure
You will keep forever,
I'll bury you like treasure
I used to want to be you
Now where's your Shadow?
You're see through
I used to want to be you
Now where's your Shadow?
You're see through
You will keep forever,
I'll bury you like treasure
You will keep forever,
I'll bury you like treasure
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