Wishbone Lyrics

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Choking on a wishbone,
In the firing line of lovers,
Who will never slow down.

And I won't let you steer,
Comandere the atmosphere,
Since you suggested running away,
It's romantic.

Hit the redial,
Maybe we can sigh a while,
Save our second wind for sentimental warm weather.

Four forever,
Two together,
We'll play dead,
We'll play dead.

Should we make believe you remember me
From a holiday delayed by a storm?
Should we chance our arms alarms
To set high noon until the shiver in the river is gone?

Hoping you might whistle,
Get all dizzy 'cause I found the reason why you're around,
If I won't stay sincere talk you through the tangles.

Can you chase me till you my feet touch the ground,
And go dancing,
Tambourin style walking in a single file,
You whisper half thoughts to me.

Should we make believe you remember me
From a holiday delayed by a storm?
Should we chance our arms arms
Set to high noon until the shiver in the river is gone?

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Wishbone Lyrics

Choking on a wishbone,
In the firing line of lovers,
Who will never slow down.

And I won't let you steer,
Comandere the atmosphere,
Since you suggested running away,
It's romantic.

Hit the redial,

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Choking on a wishbone,  
In the firing line of lovers,  
Who will never slow down.  
  
And I won't let you steer,  
Comandere the atmosphere,  
Since you suggested running away,  
It's romantic.  
  
Hit the redial,  
Maybe we can sigh a while,  
Save our second wind for sentimental warm weather.  
  
Four forever,  
Two together,  
We'll play dead,  
We'll play dead.  
  
Should we make believe you remember me  
From a holiday delayed by a storm?  
Should we chance our arms alarms  
To set high noon until the shiver in the river is gone?  
  
Hoping you might whistle,  
Get all dizzy 'cause I found the reason why you're around,  
If I won't stay sincere talk you through the tangles.  
  
Can you chase me till you my feet touch the ground,  
And go dancing,  
Tambourin style walking in a single file,  
You whisper half thoughts to me.  
  
Should we make believe you remember me  
From a holiday delayed by a storm?  
Should we chance our arms arms  
Set to high noon until the shiver in the river is gone?

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