The Phone Book Lyrics - The Weight Of Your Love - Editors

I'm on watch here 

So close your eyes and get some rest 

I'm here to watch your heart 

It's been faulty from the start 

I'm the ribs in your chest 

I'm not an angel 

I never mean to make you cry 

Jumping through my hoops 

With dissention in the troops 

And a smile and a sigh 

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Fear of getting older 

Stay with me 

Sing me a love song 

From your heart or from the phonebook 

It don't matter to me 

I'm am apple, you're the tree 

I won't fall when you're shook 

What's that over your shoulder? 

Fear of getting older 

Stay with me 

It ends with a kiss 

It ends with a tear 

It ends with the lights out 

Bathed in our fears 

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Tell me nonsense 

I don't want sincere 

I saw the lightning 

Cut through the last winter sky of the year 

Stay with me 

Keep with me