Editors - Darkness at the Door Lyrics
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Darkness at the Door
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What Are The Lyrics For Darkness at the Door By Editors?
This is our corner of the planet
It's the straight edges we inhabit We ignore the darkness at the door Turn the lights out if you hear me Stop your screaming, just speak clearly The lonely and the righteous I just need friends and nothing more This old town still gets out of line Darkness at the door to greet me This old town still gets out of line Darkness at the door to greet me It's the first sign of an affliction Familiarity of an addiction That old friend's a welcome sight I like it when I see him He covers up the world we live in Lights a firework in my pocket Some friends are worth the fight This old town still gets out of line Darkness at the door to greet me This old town still gets out of line Darkness at the door to greet me Never lonely in town Darkness at the door to greet me Never lonely in town Darkness at the door to greet me Never lonely in town Darkness at the door to greet me I must manage expectations My idols are revelations I hope I never meet them This is our corner of the planet It's the straight edges we inhabit Just friends and nothing more Become the darkness at the door This old town still gets out of line Darkness at the door to greet me This old town still gets out of line Darkness at the door to greet me This old town still gets out of line Darkness at the door to greet me This old town still gets out of line Darkness at the door to greet me (Waiting for the darkness) (Waiting for the darkness) |
Who Wrote Darkness at the Door By Editors?
Tom Smith, Russell Leetch, Edward Lay, Justin Lockey, Elliott Williams
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