How To Dress Well - Tomb For Anatole

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I want, this was
Went off the goal
Waiting by the worst of days
Tie a line around your waist, stay
Tie a line

I buried my sense in the moon
So alone, ‘cause all I could taste
Yeah, yeah
In mine, the TOMB FOR ANATOLE
I was, was, was, was, was alone
Why aren't you letting go?
Let me go, go, go, go

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