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The Boo Radleys - 4am Conversation lyrics
Where are you going with your suit of armour on And your back turned to the sun And your lips tightly sealed What is this poison that you carry like a curse I'm your lover not your nurse But I will wash it away Wash it away Don't stay here for me |
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