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Knife – Without You My Life Would Be Boring lyrics
A hand full of elf pee asks my soul
Spread it all over
The fever goes
Lets us dry
And asks to cry generous
Actions with the speed of light
Without you my life would be boring
Under the ice queen
There’s a toad
Working their way up
You keep the walling off the wood
I get so tired of me
Come with me home
But I’m so reaching my dream
Without you my life would be boring
(Chorus)
I think we can make it
But I think that we can’t
Shaking the habitual
Really took time
We are laughing at the future
To find out the past
I’m holding on forever
That I’ll be forever last
Without you my life would be boring
Come close, stand still, victorious
(Chorus)
I think we can make it
But I think that we can’t
Shaking the habitual
Really took time
We are laughing at the future
To find out the past
I’m holding on forever
That I’ll be forever last
Without you my life would be boring
Spread it all over
The fever goes
Lets us dry
And asks to cry generous
Actions with the speed of light
Without you my life would be boring
Under the ice queen
There’s a toad
Working their way up
You keep the walling off the wood
I get so tired of me
Come with me home
But I’m so reaching my dream
Without you my life would be boring
(Chorus)
I think we can make it
But I think that we can’t
Shaking the habitual
Really took time
We are laughing at the future
To find out the past
I’m holding on forever
That I’ll be forever last
Without you my life would be boring
Come close, stand still, victorious
(Chorus)
I think we can make it
But I think that we can’t
Shaking the habitual
Really took time
We are laughing at the future
To find out the past
I’m holding on forever
That I’ll be forever last
Without you my life would be boring
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