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Things can get sour and strained In the portrait of a lover's game The obvious becomes a blur When we shout so loud abusive words And we're in need of some tenderness, mm Like sun rays through a flying crowd Did we have to be so featherless, mm? When skeletons came pouring out How about we fly towards the source again? Let's switch from cold to warm again Let's fly towards the source again Oh, let's switch from cold to warm again Now I don't mean to minimize your words And there's a requisit to trust I hurt and you been spending so much time with work It really have my questioning my worth And we're in need of some tenderness, mm Like sunrise through a flying crowd Did we have to be so featherless, mm? When skeletons came pouring out How about we fly towards the source again? Let's switch from cold to warm again Let's fly towards the source again Oh, let's switch from cold to warm again Oh-woah Oh From Letras Mania