The Figurehead letra
The Cure
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- Author Robert Smith, Simon Gallup, Lol Tolhurst
The Figurehead lyrics
Sharp and open you leave me alone
And sleeping less every night
As the days become heavy and weighted
Waiting in the cold light
A noises and screams inside them
With spiders inside them and dust on the lips
Of a vision of hell I laughed in the mirror
For the first time in a year
A hundred other words blind me with your purity
Like an old painted doll in the throes of dance
I think about tomorrow please let me sleep
As I slip down the window freshly squashed fly
You mean nothing
You mean nothing
I can lose myself in a Chinese art and American girls
All the time lose me in the dark please do it right
Run into the night, I will lose myself tomorrow
Crimson pain my heart explodes
Memories in a fire someone will listen at least for a short while
I can never say no
I can never say no
To anyone but you
To anyone but you
Too many secrets, too many lies writhing with hatred
Too many secrets please make it good tonight
But the same image haunts me in sequence
Despair of time
I will never be clean again
I touched her eyes
Pressed my stained face
I will never be clean again
Touched her eyes
Press my stained face
I will never be clean again
Touched her eyes
Press my stained face
I will never be clean again
I will never be clean again
I will never be clean again
I will never be clean again
I will never be clean again
I will never be clean again
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