(I Just) Died in Your Arms

"Is there any just 'cause for feeling like this?
On the surface, I'm a name on a list
I try to be discreet, but then blow it again

I've lost and found, it's my final mistake

he's loving by proxy, no give and all take
'Cause I've been thrilled to fantasy one too many times.."

Cutting Crew: (I Just) Died in Your Arms
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RIbcage

"We blew the doors didn't we?
Pissed in their champagne
And did a real thing, didn't we?
Gave ourselves a name
And peeled away the shame

I wanted to explode, to pull my ribs apart
and let the sun inside..."

Elbow: Ribcage
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