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Tegan And Sara Under Feet Like Ours

Shoulders of perfection Let them drag you straight across And tell me have we Have we found perfection, are we finally lost? And I'm staring from a distance

you The very best of what you've got to offer Tell them what your hands were made for Tell them who your mouth was made for You've got your profits and

future looks like" I don't want to live my life like a story Always thinkin' I could've been something Don't run alongside and control me Just film away and

An angel kissed my strings While I slept last night And her rhythm broke my hunger And I died a little less Well, I just want to get some Get some while

mass confusion in the forest I heard it on the radio and they're bringing in some guy And he is gonna go on about all the things he don't know And there

I'm a little short on solar And I haven't given in No, I'm going to hold you anyway And I'll do it without shaking Yes, I'll love you always And I'll

anthem and it makes up my ideals And who I am Has benefitted from All my cleverly planned meals I'm stripped and vital And I see rules that almost fit And

made for You've got your profits and your mathematicians The vocal fuel of a generation Tell me what my hands were made for Tell me who my mouth was made for And

An angel kissed my strings While I slept last night And her rhythm broke my hunger And I died a little less Well I just want to get some Get some while