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Athelete
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In The Library
Lyricist:Joel Laslettt Pott, Steven Alexander Roberts, Timothy John Wanstall, Carey Suthon Willetts
Keep your finger on my lips We could be a grown up fairytale Swimming in the library But we're not going anywhere
She said, 'I love it Oh, I love it when we touch When we touch on something We can't find in any book'
At least I'm not on my own In this ocean of words At least I'm not on my own
Cover up with blankets We cover up with blankets from the years That our parents gave us To keep out the cold and the unknown
And then the library grew Into a forest of desire Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com We cut down some friends that I knew Who were gonna start a forest fire
At least I'm not on my own In this ocean of words At least I'm not on my own
Can't stop the spill I can't stop the spill Can't stop the spill I can't stop the spill
At least I'm not on my own In this ocean of words At least I'm not on my own
She said, 'I love it Oh, I love it when we touch When we touch on something We can't find in any book'
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