Lisa Mitchell lyrics : "Clean White Love"
I left the door ajar.
I didn't want to be alone!
These are the days and the nights,
At these sweet humbling heights,
And I know it used to be home?
Well whisk me away,
I'll be yours for a day!
In heavenly fields we can roam?
Chorus:
Woah, oh, oh you're my clean white love} x 2
What are you doing?} x 2
What are you doing to me?
What are you doing to my head?
Woah, oh, oh you're my clean white love!
Woah oh oh you're too clean white love!
I gave my heart on the morning of November 6th.
Oh, everybody's looking for a fix!
Sell me a sign!
I'll cut the telephone line,
Just to keep expectations alive.
Oh, you're bleeding me dry,
But the feeling is blind,
So I climbed up your looking device.
Sell me it straight,
Oh it might be too late,
To keep on breaking the rules.
Chorus
In this nervous disease,
There's a cure I need,
Let the medicine get to the bone.
Remember this place,
Leave it up to the fate.
Is it true that it's kind do be cruel, cruel.
Chorus x 3
Gave my heart on the morning of November 6th!
Now everybody's looking for a fix!
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