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Text: yeah yeah yeahs. Fever To Tell. Modern Romance.

Don't hold on
Go get strong
Well, don't you know
There is no modern romance

Time, time is gone
It stops stops who it wants
Well I was wrong
It never lasts
There is no, this is no modern romance

In time, time is gone
Never lasts, stops who he was
Well I was wrong
Never lasts

This is no, there is no modern romance
There is no modern romance
This is no modern romance
There is no, there is no

Baby I'm afraid of a lot of things
But I aint scared of lovin' you
Baby I know you're afraid of a lot of things
But don't be scared of love

'Cause people will say all kinds of things
That don't mean a damn to me
'Cause all I see is what's in front of me
And that's you

Well, I've been dragged all over the place
I've taken hits time just don't erase
And baby I can see you've been fucked with too
But that don't mean your lovin' days are through

'Cause people will say all kinds of things
That don't mean a damn to me
'Cause all I see is what's in front of me
And that's you

Well I may be just a fool
But I know you're just as cool
And cool kids
They belong together