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Lyricist: Beatsteaks
Lyrics:
Yeah
I need a home, I need a shelter, I need a run
I need a push, a push up the wall
Who's selling love? Love for a lover
I'm a stranger
In one hand a gun, yeah, in one hand a fire
You come around, infecting through
Carried away, caught up in you
Aware of nothing, you break it down
You're quite everything, quite everything
Another day, walk down the alley, a fucked up alley
It always leads me to your door
I needed bliss, not disappointment
Just for a while, just for a day, just for a while
You come around, infecting through
Carried away, caught up in you
Aware of nothing, you break it down
You're quite everything, quite everything
You're quite everything, quite everything, oh
You come around, infecting through
Carried away, caught up in you
Aware of nothing, you break it down
You're quite everything, quite everything