The Loft Lyrics by Ben Lee

The Loft Lyrics

    Piggy's on the floor, getting some sun
    The axe on the wall, isn't the only one
    The case in the hall, show to everyone
    The lock on the door

    If you wanna, if you oughtta
    If you kinda, shoulda, sorta
    If you'd like some, if you'd try some
    So you're sure before you buy some

    Gotta come to terms with what i've found

    The train will pass the loft each night at ten
    Phone echoes round the loft at six am
    People come and leave the loft every now and then
    I love the loft

    Gotta come to terms with what i've found
    Gotta come to terms with what i've found
    Gotta come to terms with what i've found
    Gotta come to terms with what i've found
    Gotta come to terms with what i've found
    Gotta come to terms with what i've found
    Gotta come to terms with what i've found
    Gotta come to terms with what i've found
    Gotta come to terms with what i've found

    I'll be around
    I'll be around
    I'll be around
    I'll be around

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