My favourite thing
par Silverchair
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Got my fever down, then weighed it up, and I know the
Sounds remaining won´t strain all the silt from my eyes
Bleach the green from the pastures, feast on the grey
Of the night, straight from the vines refusal to shine
You´re my favourite thing - the one that I love
You´re the one so I´d die for your love
Blind the deafened moon, stimulate the tombs of angels
I´ll open my heart won´t fall apart
Don´t fall apart
You´re my favourite thing
And I feel like letting go……
Sounds remaining won´t strain all the silt from my eyes
Bleach the green from the pastures, feast on the grey
Of the night, straight from the vines refusal to shine
You´re my favourite thing - the one that I love
You´re the one so I´d die for your love
Blind the deafened moon, stimulate the tombs of angels
I´ll open my heart won´t fall apart
Don´t fall apart
You´re my favourite thing
And I feel like letting go……