The Guillemots lyrics : "Burnt"
For the soldier in my head
Theyll only love me with condition
None of you will know until Im dead
When I wake without her
Its like a sun without a cloud
Beautifully serene and gentle
And not something of which Im proud
I have always said that pointless races
Should never be run at all
They should be kept away and chained up
And never mentioned at all
But I cant see the point in
Walking like I do
I get from A to B and back again
When all Im doing is passing through
(I liked it, I liked it, it scared me so
I loved it, I loved it, it burned me so
I miss it, I miss it, everywhere I go)
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