Finding England
london lying low
soft beneath her moon
we’ll be the first to know
lyrics
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<All Over Again
give me a stone
i’d be the first to throw it
if i could say we haven’t tried
<Looking At Me Looking At You
you’re not mine
you belong to the stars
and you can’t be contained
<Peeling Apples
have i held on too tight
shall i give this a while
do i keep the idea i’ve built
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