Choir of Young Believers - Paint New Horrors

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Descent together, if I’m so clever
Why paint new horrors when I’m your only true sorrow?
You forgive no one for what I’ve done
I will address you later with an idiot letter
Because there is something you ain’t got
To give to you, girl I wanna give it to you
The things you do, the things that I was pulling you through
To give to you, girl I wanna give it to you
The things you do, the things that I was pulling you through
To give to you, I wanted to
If I’m a writer, then you’re entitled to something better, which you ain’t
getting
What is the shape of love to come?
To give to you, girl I wanna give it to you
The things you do, the things that I was pulling you through
To give to you, girl I wanna give it to you
The things you do, the things that I was pulling you through
To give to you, I wanted to
It’s everywhere I go, it’s in every single note
Used to live across the road, it’s not that long ago
Am I doing it again, new loss around the bend
You fall in love with the city, I fall in love with the band
You fall in love out of pity, I fall in love out of hand
I understand, that you never will