She Sells And Sand Sandwiches Lyrics - Belvedere

I must have fell inside a trap of sorts, 

You broke my weak facade, 

It seems despite my bad intentions. 

You won't believe, I'm just relieved, 

That you're still talking to me, 

Walking to me 

CHORUS 

Most times, we let our hopes slip through, 

I can't recover, the spell I'm under, 

A constant fool and, those nights 

The heat just came off you, now every summer 

and every other I think in... 

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I think it's funny how some things can bring you back, 

Somehow my memories, they never served me well. 

The way you looked at me, exposing my transperency, 

And everything I have, which is nothing without you. 

Most times, we let our hopes slip through, 

I can't recover, the spell I'm under, 

A constant fool and, those nights 

The heat just came off you, now every summer 

and every other I think in blue. 

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Most times, we let our hopes slip through, 

I can't recover, the spell I'm under, 

A constant fool and, those nights 

The heat just came off you, now every summer 

and every other I think... 

Thinking in blue. 

Thinking of you.