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Sense
Sense
Ian Broudie/Terry Hall
I'm flying high on something beautiful and aimless,
it's got a name but I prefer to call it nameless.
It comes and goes leaves me on a bed of splinters,
feels like I'm living in a town closed down for winter.
The taste of Love,
the more you get, the more you want,
and all because,
the only reason is just because.
It all makes Sense,
when you're near
it all makes Sense.
I'm standing high on tiptoes looking over fences,
waiting for somebody like you to kiss me Senseless.
I've had a bellyfull of faces drawn in sadness,
I want to jump deep into tides of loving madness.
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I want to jump deep into tides of loving madness.
I've had a bellyfull of faces drawn in sadness,
waiting for somebody like you to kiss me Senseless.
I'm standing high on tiptoes looking over fences,
it all makes Sense.
when you're near
It all makes Sense,
the only reason is just because.
and all because,
the more you get, the more you want,
The taste of Love,
feels like I'm living in a town closed down for winter.
It comes and goes leaves me on a bed of splinters,
it's got a name but I prefer to call it nameless.
I'm flying high on something beautiful and aimless,
Ian Broudie/Terry Hall
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