"Always The Same" lyrics
"Always The Same"
(feat. St. Vincent)
I'm in your corner
I'm almost wet
Almost in motion
Almost there
Back and forth like a country
Losing land to war
I'm in your corner
Almost sure
And it's always the same
(She can bury it)
It's always the same
(She can bury it)
It's always the same
(She can bury it)
It's always the same
It ends or it doesn't
And we dance through the hunger
I swallowed your memories
Like a morning prayer
I'm in your debt now
Almost there
I'm a shrinking territory
I'm a partial set
Me in your corner
Almost wet
And it's always the same
(She can bury it)
It's always the same
(She can bury it)
It's always the same
(She can bury it)
It's always the same
(She can bury it)
It's always the same (Always the same)
(Give love a name, bury it)
It's always the same (Talk it away)
(Beg it to stay, bury it)
It's always the same (Dress it up in the night)
(Dress it up in the day, bury it)
It's always the same (Always the same)
(Always the same, bury it)
It's always the same (Always the same)
(Give love a name, bury it)
It's always the same (Talk it away)
(Beg it to stay, bury it)
It's always the same (Dress it up in the night)
(Dress it up in the day, bury it)
It's always the same (Always the same)
It ends or it doesn't
And we dance through the hunger
I'm in your corner
I'm almost wet
Almost there
Almost there
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