Whitehorse Sometimes Amy
I need some relief from the tyranny of your love
I need some relief from the tyranny of your love
Here we go again, waist deep in the mire
Gets under your clothes, weighs your body down
There's nothing to say, the sounds have all been made
Requiem in B is sad, fills my head again and again
I need some relief from the tyranny of your love
I need some relief from the tyranny of your love
Sometimes Amy
This is not a test, I don't need to know
Everywherе you go, everyone you do, I told you
I need somе relief from the tyranny of your love
I need some relief from the tyranny of your love
I need some relief from the tyranny of your love
Sometimes Amy
Did I have you, did you have me
Can we still have each other
Sometimes Amy
Sometimes Amy
Sometimes Amy
Sometimes Amy
