Arctic Monkeys - Love Is a Laserquest Lyrics
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Love Is a Laserquest
Love Is a Laserquest Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Love Is a Laserquest By Arctic Monkeys?
Do you still feel younger than you thought you would by now
Or darlin', have you started feelin' old yet? Don't worry, I'm sure that you're still breakin' hearts With the efficiency that only youth can harness And do you still think love is a laserquest Or do you take it all more seriously? I've tried to ask you this in some daydreams that I've had But you're always busy bein' make-believe And do you look into the mirror to remind yourself you're there Or have somebody's goodnight kisses got that covered? When I'm not bein' honest, I'll pretend that you were just some lover Now I can't think of there without thinkin' of you I doubt that comes as a surprise And I can't think of anything to dream about I can't find anywhere to hide And when I'm hangin' on by the rings around my eyes And I convince myself I need another And for a minute it gets easier to pretend that you were just some lover When I'm pipe and slippers and rockin' chair Singin' dreadful songs about summer Will I have found a better method of pretendin' you were just some lover? Will I have found a better method of pretendin' you were just some lover? |
Who Wrote Love Is a Laserquest By Arctic Monkeys?
Alex Turner
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What's The Duration Of The Love Is a Laserquest By Arctic Monkeys?The duration of Love Is a Laserquest is 3:11 minutes and seconds. |
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