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I could go and ask her first.
You could try, but it won't work.
I don't want my cover blown.
I should do this on my own.
And the night has gone
And I'm walking home
But I still don't;
I still don't know,
And the night has gone,
And I'm walking home.
But I still don't.
I still don't know.
If only,
One of us
Had the guts tonight.
It's so hard to find the silent type.
Someone shy who won't spread the hype.
Your so cold; your in this crowd.
I am on my way now,
And the night has gone,
And I'm walking home.
But I still don't;
I still don't know,
And the night has gone,
And I'm walking home.
But I still don't.
I still don't know.
If only,
One of us
Had the guts tonight.
What if,
One of us
Had the guts tonight?
(Thanks to Shane McKeane for these lyrics)
You could try, but it won't work.
I don't want my cover blown.
I should do this on my own.
And the night has gone
And I'm walking home
But I still don't;
I still don't know,
And the night has gone,
And I'm walking home.
But I still don't.
I still don't know.
If only,
One of us
Had the guts tonight.
It's so hard to find the silent type.
Someone shy who won't spread the hype.
Your so cold; your in this crowd.
I am on my way now,
And the night has gone,
And I'm walking home.
But I still don't;
I still don't know,
And the night has gone,
And I'm walking home.
But I still don't.
I still don't know.
If only,
One of us
Had the guts tonight.
What if,
One of us
Had the guts tonight?
(Thanks to Shane McKeane for these lyrics)
Bombay Bicycle Club
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