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von Gone Tomorrow

Sleeping in my jeans, sweet sixteen
Counting sheep
You′re counting dreams up your sleeve
The headstone said it best
The love's not dead

Wrap this evening round your little finger
Catch me breathing in your brittle hands
Dragged through hell can tell it left a splinter
That Carousel just cancelled all my plans


The L & B′s
KFCs
K & C's
MP3s
The headphones said it best, Yet
The love's not dead

Wrap this evening round your little finger
Catch me breathing in your brittle hands
Dragged through hell can tell it left a splinter
That Carousel just cancelled all my plans

Just cancelled all my plans

I often wonder, where you come from
Often wonder, what you run from
I often wonder, where you come from
Often wonder, what you run from
Where′ve you gone?!

Wrap this evening round your little finger
Catch me breathing in your brittle hands
Dragged through hell can tell it left a splinter
That Carousel just cancelled all our plans