I’ll pretend my heart’s not on fire. If you steal my true love’s name. Broke down subway in this city of spires. Tape your picture over his in this frame. Young blood. Young bone. Old ghosts. Go home..
Young Blood by Norah Jones
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I’ll pretend my heart’s not on fire. If you steal my true love’s name. Broke down subway in this city of spires. Tape your picture over his in this frame. Young blood. Young bone. Old ghosts. Go home..