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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Simon Rogers
Simon Rogers
Other Instrument
Ian Broudie
Ian Broudie
Other Instrument
Juliet Roberts
Juliet Roberts
Background Vocals
Mark Feltham
Mark Feltham
Harmonica
Terry Hall
Terry Hall
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Broudie
Ian Broudie
Songwriter
Terry Hall
Terry Hall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Simon Rogers
Simon Rogers
Producer
Ian Broudie
Ian Broudie
Producer
Simon Dawson
Simon Dawson
Additional Engineer
Cenzo Townshend
Cenzo Townshend
Engineer
Phil Ault
Phil Ault
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm flyin' high on something beautiful and aimless
It's got a name, but I prefer to call it nameless
It comes and goes and leaves me on a bed of splinters
Feel like I'm living in a town closed down for winter
[Verse 2]
(The taste of love)
The more you get, the more you want
(And all because)
The only reason is just because
(It all makes sense)
When you're near, it all makes sense
[Verse 3]
I'm standing high on tiptoes, lookin' over fences
Waitin' for for somebody like you to kiss me senseless
I've had a bellyful of faces drawn in sadness
I wanna jump deep into tides of loving madness
[Verse 4]
(The taste of love)
The more you get, the more you want
(And all because)
The only reason is just because
(It all makes sense)
When you're near, it all makes sense
[Verse 5]
(The taste of love)
The more you get, the more you want
(And all because)
The only reason is just because
(It all makes sense)
When you're near, it all makes sense
(The taste of love)
The more you get, the more you want
(And all because)
The only reason is just because
(It all makes sense)
When you're near, it all makes sense
(The taste of love)
(And all because)
(It all makes sense)
When you're near, it all makes sense
(The taste of love)
(And all because)
(It all makes sense)
Written by: Ian Broudie, Terry Hall
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