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At my worst I'm a terrorist of love.
at my best i'm the king of compassion
From a long line of doing it wrong.
I strike a melody to see me right
Oh where is my love,
for I won't be coming home tonight.
In a maze of indecision
and a drought of action in the mind
From a long line of doing it wrong
I strike a melody to see me right.
Oh where is my love,
does she think of me in the dead of the night.
Oh where is my love,
for I won't be coming home tonight
The dawn sings a to me,
says the sun is coming for you and me
Our dreams will all unfold, pick the thread up
and sow sows sow sow sow sow sow sow sow
From a long line of doing it wrong,
I strike a melody to see me right.
From a long line of doing it wrong,
I strike a melody to see mee right
Oh where is my love,
does she think of me in the dead of night
Oh where is my love,
for I won't be coming home tonight