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Will Cookson
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Somerset Love Song
Well I know I'm not your type,
But I hoped you wouldn't mind
If I kept leaving roses at your door
I've been howling at the stars
Digging holes and chasing cars
And leaving dinner untouched on the floor
Nothing tastes good anymore
And all my limbs are feeling sore
From running round in circles in the sand
And though my tail wags to and fro
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I've got a heavy soul you know
I just speak a language no one can understand
And I hope that one day you'll throw me a bone
And give me a home in your heart babe
But now I'm wandering lost in the dark
With no clue where you are and I'm tumbling
Down rabbit holes with all the vagrant souls
Where the ghosts sing
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