Interpol › Lyrics › Fog. Vs. Mould for the Length of Love

This could be destiny, oh, sweetheart
I've had no sense of time since we started
I've got friends in need, oh, sweetheart
I'd grown lengths and lengths and lengths of love
Since we've started this thing out

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There is a bitter breed, oh, sweetheart
They will be watching you sometimes with their bitter hearts
But we went through with these, oh, we're shifting the heartache
We want strong summer love, the most robust of blood
Just to stay awake

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