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End of Fashion

Rough Diamonds

Oh no look at the way they start to rot

I know I've been away too long to ask

Caught in a sea of rough diamonds

If that's not enough

Imagining if you were not here

This wicked spell of traveling's

Just a mystery unraveling

I'm holding on to when you are here

And now baby where are you

So much I wanted to say

When I get home

Well I can love you I miss you

Honestly I can't resist you

No I'm coming home

Wait and I'll stick around

Till I have found my feet on the ground

I'm holding to when you are here

There's a ghost I'm carrying

Around like mindless worrying

There's a song I want you to hear

'cause baby where are you

So much I wanted to say

When I get home

Well I can love you I miss you

Oh honestly I can't resist you

No I'm coming home

Oh no look at the way they start to rot

I know I've been away too long to ask

Oh baby where are you

So many things I've got to say

When I get home

Well I can love you I miss you

Oh honestly I can't resist you

No I'm coming home

La la la la la la

Caught in a sea of rough diamonds

If that's not enough

Imagining if you were not here