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Eliza Doolittle
01. Moneybox
02. Rollerblades
03. Go Home
04. Skinny Genes
05. Mr Medicine
06. Missing
07. Back to Front
08. A Smokey Room
09. So High
10. Nobody
11. Pack Up
12. Police Car
13. Empty Hand
Time is up
I need you to know, that I need you
Don't you walk away
I'm feeling so high
From my arms, from my lips to my eyes

In the alley-way feeling peaceful now
Traffic doesn't ever bother me

It's enough for me
Living in my dreams
I just can't be bothered
Why should I be bothered?

My time is up
I need you to know, that I need you
Don't you walk away
I'm feeling so high
From my arms, from my lips to my eyes

On a sunny day
Sit and contemplate
All the things that really matter now
It hurts to hear that you're doing good
I just can't be bothered
Why should I be bothered?

I know the truth
Gotta let you go
Gotta put you out
You've become a foe

My time is up
I need you to know, that I need you
Don't you walk away
I'm feeling so high
From my arms, from my lips to my eyes

My time is up
I need you to know, that I need you
Don't you walk away
I'm feeling so high
From my arms, from my lips to my eyes