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letra de an old-fashioned appeal - slow buildings

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{verse}

you don’t know how it feels
floating in the air, 50 voiced a cappella
this old-fashioned appeal
hiding from the storm, underneath your umbrella

{chorus}

some would say this is heaven
and of course i would, of course i would
it’s the sweetest confection
there’s fancy in my blood
and i’m making my way
{verse}

you don’t know what is real
slipping in your jeans, and awake on your pillow
this old-fashioned appeal
caught in black and white, and my eyes are in color

{chorus}

some would say it’s obsession
and of course i would, of course i would
too close to perfection
i’m riding on this wave
and i’m making my way

{bridge}

but i just don’t know the way it’s donе
good manners come and go
and all i’d want to say
until i’ve bit my tonguе
these manners only get in the way
i’ll spit it out

{chorus}
some would say this is heaven
and of course i would, of course i would
it’s the sweetest confection
there’s fancy in my blood
and i’m making my way

{outro}

you don’t know how it feels
floating in the air, 50 voiced a cappella
this old-fashioned appeal
i’m hiding from the storm, underneath your umbrella

- slow buildings

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