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Singles


Artist: Bar 7
Total songs: 6
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Cellophane Lyrics - Singles - Bar 7

Youre just beginning; Ive lost my way 

I always thought our love would last for ever and a day 

Sometimes it happens, hearts go astray 

I never wanted to become what Ive become anyway 

 

Fire to ashes, turn to dust 

Toys in the attic have now turned to rust 

I sift through the ashes; I throw out the pain 

Strapped in elastic, wrapped up in cellophane 

 

What was I thinking? Whatd I expect? 

Dont take the time to makes sure all is fine; thats what I get. 

Loves all corrections; I cant seem to cope 

Love is a monkey, I'm the junk and now you aint got the dope 

 

Fire to ashes, turn to dust 

Toys in the attic have all turned to rust 

I sift through the ashes; I throw out the pain 

Strapped in elastic, wrapped up in cellophane 

 

I cant breathe, I cant breathe 

 

I cant breathe, its something I need 

I dont care how just as long as I'm able to 

Breath, its something I need 

Long as I'm bleeding I know that I'm breathing now 

Somethings gotta give 

I may never forget to keep on livin now 

Breathe, and its something I need 

I dont care how just as long as I'm able to 

Breath, all the lovin I need 

Long as shes lovin I know that shes suckin now 

Somethings gotta give 

I may never forget to keep on livin now 

Breathe, I'm breathin again 

In deep, its good goin in 

Its so sweet to just breathe on my own 

 

What I remember most of all 

Ive tried to trap somebody else within my selfish walls 

But now they crumble, they no longer remain 

Its all the better, cause I never want to go there again 

 

Fire to ashes, turn to dust 

Toys in the attic have all turned to rust 

I sift through the ashes; I throw out the pain 

Long gone elastic, oh, no more cellophane 

 

Fire to ashes, turn to dust 

Toys in the attic have all turned to rust 

I sift through the ashes; I throw out the pain 

Long gone elastic, oh, no more cellophane 

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