You're so much different than me
Yes I know
And I'm only enemy
Pain is all that I can see oh
I see you're climbing a tree
And I know
That it's easier to be up high in
The air than on the ground
And it's love, etc
You say you can't say anymore
You've already said it before
In a million different ways
Which where all not quite right
The rain is loud on the ground
Yes I know
But I don't even make a sound when
I come around oh
And you say I'd be better of dead
Well I know
But its no use hiding this pretty
Head in the ground
And it's love, etc
And we can do the zarathustra
We can do the broken fist
We can tear down all the borders
Or abbreviate the list
And when finally the finish line
Emerges from the mist
We'll sound a soft alarm
Woah oh
Clap Your Hands Say Yeah - Is This Love? Lyrics
Clap Your Hands Say Yeah - Is This Love? Lyrics
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You're so much different than me
Yes I know
And I'm only enemy
Pain is all that I can see oh
I see you're climbing a tree
And I know
That it's easier to be up high in
The air than on the ground
And it's love, etc
You say you can't say anymore
You've already said it before
In a million different ways
Which where all not quite right
The rain is loud on the ground
Yes I know
But I don't even make a sound when
I come around oh
And you say I'd be better of dead
Well I know
But its no use hiding this pretty
Head in the ground
And it's love, etc
And we can do the zarathustra
We can do the broken fist
We can tear down all the borders
Or abbreviate the list
And when finally the finish line
Emerges from the mist
We'll sound a soft alarm
Woah oh
Yes I know
And I'm only enemy
Pain is all that I can see oh
I see you're climbing a tree
And I know
That it's easier to be up high in
The air than on the ground
And it's love, etc
You say you can't say anymore
You've already said it before
In a million different ways
Which where all not quite right
The rain is loud on the ground
Yes I know
But I don't even make a sound when
I come around oh
And you say I'd be better of dead
Well I know
But its no use hiding this pretty
Head in the ground
And it's love, etc
And we can do the zarathustra
We can do the broken fist
We can tear down all the borders
Or abbreviate the list
And when finally the finish line
Emerges from the mist
We'll sound a soft alarm
Woah oh
Writer: Sean Michael Greenhalgh, Robert Lambert Guertin, Alexander John Ounsworth, Lee C Sargent, Tyler W Sargent
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC