Wolf Parade - Fine Young Cannibals

In this house there’s no aura

There’s no loss of love out there if it’s over



And though I call out to you

Something is haunting these four walls 

You know it’s true



I will crawl up right back to you

Under a swollen summer sky I’ll be there soon



I’ve been told, told of these first dates

There’s no room to breathe but darling don’t think twice

We’ll be there soon, soon



All that’s in the mind, trick of the eye won’t let me breathe

All that’s in the mind, trick of the eye won’t let me leave

All that’s in the mind and we hold it



My heart is clean like the crater of the moon

And the sea of darkling gloom

Well I’ll be true, true to you



We may consume ourselves but darling don’t think twice

We’ll be there soon

Soon



All that’s in the mind, trick of the eye won’t let me breathe

All that’s in the mind, trick of the eye won’t let me leave

All that’s in the mind, and we hold it



Uh-oh-oh there’s nothing here

Oh-oh-oh there’s nothing here

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