MATTHEW GOOD lyrics : "Letters In Wartime"
Count the days all silent, pinned and roped
Well thereâ??s dynamite in that tunnel for the matchbox in your head
You know, curious canaries suffer no fools in their stead
We got lost at sea once night deceived
Bitter tried you bleed, a bear thatâ??s treed
Where not everything comes forgettable
This is the time Iâ??ve waited for you
Bordered a line I canâ??t ignore
Taken a life Iâ??ve waited to come again
Itâ??s the only way that I talk
And youâ??ve always know that it was
Itâ??s the only way I can tell you
Like letters in wartime do
Been lost at sea for years deceived
Chased by sets of French Corvettes
Where not everything comes forgettable
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