Ohbijou - "New Years"
We move slow, we move slow.
Feel this cold, feel this cold.
Turning heads with our swift retreat
out of the city.
Move these frames, move these legs.
Re-arrange with subtle change.
Make it fit so you won't feel bored of it.
Won't feel bored of it.
I'm coming after you.
Lover come grab your guns.
I know that you want some.
Maps in flames, I'll follow you
While you lead the way.
I'm coming after you.
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