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Nathanson Matt Beneath These Fireworks

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Matt Nathanson. Beneath These Fireworks. Angel. Matt Nathanson. Sous ces feux d'artifice. Angel.
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You sounded so good on the phone All moved up and all moved on Me and gravity, we never could agree But I can almost see the sky When I need to, I close

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Matt Nathanson. Beneath These Fireworks. Curve of the Earth. Matt Nathanson. Sous ces feux d'artifice. Courbe de la Terre.
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I tried to come down from you I tried with your voice in my head Knockin' me back, every inch I moved I'm a sucker for a good lie The way you say, "You

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Matt Nathanson. Beneath These Fireworks. I Saw. Matt Nathanson. Sous ces feux d'artifice. I Saw.
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And it's amazing with the look in your eyes Like you could save me But you won't even try And then you tell me again How everything will be alright And

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Matt Nathanson. Beneath These Fireworks. Suspended. Matt Nathanson. Sous ces feux d'artifice. Suspendue.
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When you lead me and fit around my tongue It's so easy, to forget that I'm lost Spent all of my life waiting for answers To lift me, to numb me, to define

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Matt Nathanson. Beneath These Fireworks. Bent. Matt Nathanson. Sous ces feux d'artifice. Courbé.
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If I bent like you said was best Would that change a thing? If I spend myself till nothing's left Would you still leave me here? You're so sorry about

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Matt Nathanson. Beneath These Fireworks. Bare. Matt Nathanson. Sous ces feux d'artifice. Nue.
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In the light, in the daylight it's all wrong To revel in your memory The smell of your body And the seconds that it kept me warm And I'm coming down,

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Matt Nathanson. Beneath These Fireworks. Sad Songs. Matt Nathanson. Sous ces feux d'artifice. Sad Songs.
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Been waiting up for you to rescue me To come around and cover everything Relying on my best memories To breathe for me, breathe for me I'm so much better

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Matt Nathanson. Beneath These Fireworks. Weight of It All. Matt Nathanson. Sous ces feux d'artifice. Poids of It All.
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I'm weak when you miss me, when you roll me on your tongue When you whisper me your best moves I almost believe you but you don't know me at all I spent

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Matt Nathanson. Beneath These Fireworks. Sing Me Sweet. Matt Nathanson. Sous ces feux d'artifice. Sing Me Sweet.
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5 Am, undressed In your static, in your mess I don't need any new voices I'm thick enough with superstitions and choices A little bit of something Maybe

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Matt Nathanson. Beneath These Fireworks. Pretty the World. Matt Nathanson. Sous ces feux d'artifice. Joli Monde.
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They tied off your arms With all their pretty charms And the same bad lines Always get you, always get you And you hate the way they wash you down And

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