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Cocteau Twins - Carolyn's Fingers

When he said, 'You are full of love'
She fell down into this dirty mess
Some people see me laugh and tell us,
'It's wrong to make fun of me'

Even they don't give any more
Try, try to fall
She fell down into this mess
Even then they don't give
Try, try to fall
She fell down and he's so sick of it all
And of me

This part not out of her saw fit to drop
Whispers might prove it all
You're just closer to me when you fall, but you broke
This would prove it all
You just closer to me, but you broke
This would prove it all
Sleep now
You susur, try to talk
Reach out for that hand

Reach out for that hand
And even they don't give any more
Try, try to fall
Even then they don't give
Try, try to fall
You just closer to me at the fall
But you don't want, want me hand
You're just closer to me
But you don't want, want my hand
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