Jesca Hoop Cut Connection
I'm living the dream
In the dream I'm buried alive
Two bed, gray
One bath, car in the drive
Mood covered windows block the light
Feeding back reflection distorts life
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Come on be the drummer in my
Come on be the drummer in my heart
I summon your hands
To bring me what is mine
I flutter your eyes
And fail the heart behind
All this? element in my design
I don't waste my breath
Don't waste my time
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Come on be the drummer in my
Come on be the drummer in my
Come on be the drummer in my heart
I want for your kiss, for your kiss
My lips won't part
I want for your touch, for your touch
My hands won't move
Come on bring that friction get that spark
Come on be the drummer in my heart
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Come on be the drummer in my
Come on be the drummer in my
Come on be the drummer in my heart
Come on up to the old rock
To the old rock
To the well
Drink from the old well
Be a beggar
Be a king
Be a cool machine
Be a part of all things
Come on up to the old rock
To the old rock
To the well
Drink from the old well
Be a beggar
Be a king
Be a cool machine
Be a part of all things
Come on up to the old rock
To the old rock
To the well
Drink from the old well
Cover your eyes
Push out the door
Sail on wounded wing
Be a part of all things
Be a part of all things
Be a part of all things
Be a part of all things
Be a part of all things
Be a part of all things
Be a part of all things
Be a part of all things
Be a part of all things
Be a part of all things
Be a part of all things
Be a part of all things
Be a part of all things
