The Vaccines - Minimal Affection Lyrics
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Minimal Affection
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What Are The Lyrics For Minimal Affection By The Vaccines?
In a world of minimal affection
Can you give yourself in a word To a girl with a washed-out complexion She's a mutual friend of ours Anyone, anyone, anyone, anyone, anyone? Is there anyone there? You forget how to make a connection And you've wanted one for so long Moving on We don't have a lot in common When the world If you don't even know my name What is life if not for affection? Felt invisible, took too hard [?] and drove to distraction Is if everyone went away Anyone, anyone, anyone, anyone, anyone? Is there anyone there? Fall back and into the quiet Where I've wanted you for so long Moving on We don't have a lot in common When the world If you don't even know my name How am I supposed to hear you calling If I can't hear a word you say? How am I supposed to hear you calling If I can't hear a word you say? Moving on We don't have a lot in common When the world If you don't even know my name How am I supposed to hear you calling If I can't hear a word you say? How am I supposed to hear you calling If I can't hear a word you say? |
Who Wrote Minimal Affection By The Vaccines?
Justin James Hayward-young, Arni Hjorvar Arnason, Freddie Cowan, Cole Greif Neill, Peter Gareth Christopher Robertson
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What's The Duration Of The Minimal Affection By The Vaccines?The duration of Minimal Affection is 3:59 minutes and seconds. |
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