Ribs
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Ribs
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Who will shadow you home
the streets are getting crazy
and i've got air pollution in my mouth
and it's getting tired of waiting
untill our youth burns away
you'll stay here beside me
and let the city lights keep rythm
with the beating heart inside me
you were made out of my ribs
we share a heart
we share the stars
i'll wrap you tight around my wrists
to keep you pumping through my arms
you were made out of my ribs
we share a heart...
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Page France performs "Ribs", and this lyric page sits inside the Page France catalog on LyroVerse.
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