Текст песни Arctic Monkeys - 505

Stop and wait a sec when you look at me like that 
My darling what did you expect? I probably still adore you 
With your hands around my neck Or I did last time I checked 

I'm not shy of a spark The knife twists at the thought 
that I should fall short of the mark 
frightened by the bite no it's no harsher than the bark 
a middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start

I'm going back to 505 If it's a 7 hour flight 
Or a 45 minute drive In my imagination you're waiting lying 
on your side 
With your hands between your thighs  

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but I crumble completely when you cry 
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It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye 
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I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise 
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Take my hands off of your eyes too soon 

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I'm going back to 505 If it's a 7 hour flight 
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Or a 45 minute drive In my imagination you're waiting lying 
on your side 
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With your hands between your thighs and a smile