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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Valla
The Valla
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Williamson
Jay Williamson
Songwriter
Alex Walker
Alex Walker
Songwriter
Hamish Knowles
Hamish Knowles
Songwriter
George Coulson
George Coulson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andy Hall Hall
Andy Hall Hall
Producer

Lyrics

You in that little spotty dress
Your peach tea and the sex
They dance in my mind
But staring blindly at the sun and hating everyone
They’re starting to die, well
You said it
Don’t let it
Start to mess with your life
Well I guess what you said it worked
'Cause I’m starting to lose the hurt
But such is the price, 'cause
Those days like paper dreams
They’re burning around me
What's left of you and me
Exploding like kerosene
But they go and they go and they go
And I’m chasing them like they're smoke
Wish somebody else had told me how this goes
Sour candy and your lips
The taste of every kiss
To that last goodbye
But every memory that I made
They all just seem to fade and I don’t know why
You said it
Don’t let it
Start to mess with your life
Well i guess what you said it worked
'Cause I’m starting to lose the hurt
But such is the price, 'cause
Those days like paper dreams
They’re burning around me (those paper dreams)
What's left of you and me
Exploding like kerosene
But they go and they go and they go
And I'm chasing them like they're smoke
wish somebody else had told me how this goes
Those days like those days like paper dreams
They’re burning around me
What's left of you and me
Exploding like kerosene
But they go and they go and they go
And I’m chasing them like they're smoke
Wish somebody else had told me how this goes
But they go and they go and they go
And I’m chasing them like they're smoke
Wish somebody else had told me how this goes
Written by: Alex Walker, George Coulson, Hamish Knowles, Jay Williamson
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