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Breathe
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Paper towers of Vogue and Vanity Fair They are still standing And the spaces in the bathroom are incredibly bare But its better this way I don't miss the sunlight on the colours of your hair I don't miss the mornings, No not much anymore No not much anymore But it hurts to breathe When your perfumes everywhere And it hurts to breathe When the memories are hanging in the air In the air There'll be dust on the spice rack in no time at all Tell me, who's around to notice I won't run from the shower whenever you call And its better this way I don't miss the starlight or the clothes you used to wear I don't mind the moonlight No not much anymore No not much anymore But it hurts to breathe When your perfumes everywhere And it hurts to breathe When the memories are hanging in the air I can handle it, I can handle it I'm getting out more And you know, I'm over it I'm so over it until I close the door Then it hurts to breathe When your perfumes everywhere And it hurts to breathe When the memories are hanging And it hurts to breathe When your perfumes everywhere And it hurts to breathe When the memories are hanging Memories are hanging Yeah, memories are hanging in the air Paper towers of Vogue and Vanity Fair They are still standing... Return to Rick Astley lyrics |
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