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Christine and the Queens
Night 52
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Night 52 was the cruelest of those nights
Would have been easier to just pick a fight
Would have been easier to just pick a fight
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White
And then suddenly a hint of blood, a shout
You were turning down your face I held you tight
You were turning down your face I held you tight
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I want it open
So cut it open, cut it open
So you could see through it
And now I'm lace-like
Now I'm lace-like
Now I'm lace-like for the rain to come through
I try
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But to live with all the numbers you shed
But I fail again
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'Cause 52 is stuck in my head
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One
On the 23rd of them, we lived as one
We were winded but nothing had come undone
We were winded but nothing had come undone
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From
Forty-one, I can only recall your palms
It was you who said, "No mercy for bygones"
It was you who said "No mercy for bygones"
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I want it open
So cut it open, cut it open
So you could see through me
And now I'm lace-like
Now I'm lace-like
Now I'm lace-like for the rain to come through
I try
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But to live with all the numbers you shed
But I fail again
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'Cause 52 is stuck in my head
I try
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But to live with all the numbers you shed
But I fail again
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'Cause 52 is stuck in my head
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