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All the clouds are black Mother is cried out Someone else broke my fall I don't remember Internationally bastardised Internationally tongue-tied The truth is I'm not sorry It's bigger than the both of us A pillar of salt, a box of want You were pulled out of the embers It was never my intention All the clouds are black Mother is cried out Summertime has come and gone All used up with wishful thinking Get sussed out, get cynical In this world there are no second chances You dont need to preach to me Im a believer baby you dont need to preach to me im a believer If you want lies I can tell them If you want lies I got 'em All the pennies in the Thames Will not make it how it was Summertime has come and gone All used up with wishful thinking Get sussed out, get cynical In this world there are no second chances Crawling around on all fours You got to curl yourself into a circle I will tear myself apart If you promise to paint me As a work of art As a work of art x4 your my work of art x4 Oh wait she did x8 (fades) Always new Depths not oh wait she did