Island

You think you're pretty special, don't you?
Handsome face and fairly cultured
The devil in the dark
When we talk, I'm reminded why
I thought it'd be you to take me high
You were an angel in the night

But when I die
Oh, when I die, don't waste your flowers on me

And you found yourself another man
Well that's okay, I understand
I didn't want you anyway
When I get high, I still see you there
With your pretty face and your cultured stare
Oh, and then you just fade away

Oh, when I die
Oh, when I die, don't waste flowers on me
When I go
Don't let me go, put your arms around me, yeah

'Cause I don't want to be an island
But you fuel the silence

It was you in the dark
You question why we bothered at all
Because I don't want to be an island

I forget where was and for a moment I was lost
Oh, I forget where I was and for a moment I was lost

No, I don't want to be an island
No, I don't want to be an island

You think you're pretty special, don't you?
Handsome face and faded culture
The devil in the dark



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Wyeth, Joshua Keogh, Tomas Sperring, William Jones
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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