Ben Howard - Diamonds

   2013-06-09 @ 00:24:50  /Allmänt
All I am is the bones you made for me
So garishly clean
White as the horses, that carry me away
And all my demons, you said, come and go with a days
A mind's will to play 
I grow old in my way.
Just like you do.

Oh there ain't no diamonds in the boredom
Oh there ain't no darkness that I fear
Oh there ain't no way to say I love you more, no
So be clear, just to be clear
So be clear, be clear


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