Catatonia - Strange Glue Lyrics
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Strange Glue
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What Are The Lyrics For Strange Glue By Catatonia?
It was strange glue that held us together
While we both came apart at the seams She said your place or mine while we've still got the time So I played along with her schemes But I don't have the right to be with you tonight So please leave me alone with no saviour in sight I will sleep safe and sound with nobody around me When faced with my demons, I clothe them and feed them And I smile, yes I smile as they're taking me over And if I can not sleep for the secrets I keep It's the price I'm willing to meet The end of the night never comes too quickly for me But I don't have the right to be with you tonight So please leave me alone with no saviour I will sleep safe and sound with nobody around me When faced with my demons I clothe them and feed them And I'll smile, yes I'll smile As they're taking me over And if I cannot sleep for the secrets I keep It's the prize I'm willing to steal Oh the end of the night never comes too quickly for me And I smile . . . The end of the night never comes too quickly for me I smile, smile, I smile as they're taking me over I smile The end of the night never comes too quickly for me Never comes too quickly for me |
Who Wrote Strange Glue By Catatonia?
Aled Richards, Cerys Matthews, Mark Roberts, Owen Powell, Paul Jones
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What's The Duration Of The Strange Glue By Catatonia?The duration of Strange Glue is 3:46 minutes and seconds. |
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