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lyrics
Every time I see your face, the sound of breaking news
The sound of breaking glass, breaking in my chest
And every time I hear your name, I lose a little heart, I shed a little tear, I die a little death
But over and over again I push it away down low
But there ain’t nothin’ like a shame to bring it all back home, to bring it all back home
And every time you cross my path and darken
My vicinity a sad malaise creeps into me like shadows on my lungs
Every time I hear those words the ghost of troubles past
Like seven deadly sins come knocking at my door
But over and over again I push it away down low, but there ain’t nothin’ like a shame,
There ain’t nothin’ like a shame, there ain’t nothin’ like a shame
To bring it all back home, to bring it all back home
I’m not an alley cat, I can’t see in pitch black, no
Stuck in a bad place, I can’t find my way back home
Whenever I am alone I hear you taunting me and I won’t rest again
For I can’t pretend I’ve courage to see it to the end ‘cause every time I see your face
You bring it all back home, you bring it all back home
credits
from A Coming Of Age,
released April 26, 2010
Andrew Laidlaw
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