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Falling Out Of Love Karaoke

The Strokes

LyricsFalling Out Of Love

I took you out

to my hometown

Where I learned

to be alone

Ridin' up the

mountainside

Where all the

world's here

Linger on to

praise the dawn

Different boots,

same old song

I'm in love

with a ghost

I'll be always and

never alone

I denied, for a while

Fallin' out of love

for the first time

Some things are

flawed by design

But I'm fine for

the first time

Dancin' in acid rain

alone it's new

But I don't wanna

do it anymore

I guess I'll sing alone

There once was a

boy turned to Lucifer

He haunted many

spaces, got lost down

many streets

Mmm, sailed the

seven seas, hunted

wild rhinocer-es

Please don't call me,

"Man," I'm no fancy

fallen angel

Finally fell in love,

finally found some relief

Finally found his lover

in the arms of a thief

Mostly found an angle,

holding on for now

And denied, for a while

Fallin' out of love

for the first time

Some things are

flawed by design

But I'm fine for

the first time

Dancin' in acid rain,

alone it's new

But I don't wanna

do it anymore

I guess I'll sing alone

Two things can be true,

good times I had wit'

you

To the cozy, cotton

bedded sheets at night

looked dread

Past the hall of judging

heads, family portraits

of the dead

I know they felt

the same power

Sitting in the shadow,

count my blessings

No one gotta

find out why

I guess you wanna

know

In a way, this could be

big news

Let her cry,

let her lie

Fallin' out of love

for the first time

Some thing's flawed

or by design

But I'm fine for

the first time

Dancin' in acid rain,

alone with you

But I don't wanna

face it anymore,

know I'm immature

Over time, overnight

'Cause I can't go

through it anymore

Hollywood here I come

I know what it was,

why it was

Lookin' for something

else

Someone please call

it in on the radio

We got a problem here

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh,

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh,

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Be an adult, you're

bein' a child

No one wants to play

Grindin' your gear

I know it's not enough

We didn't wanna hear

another lecture

Oh, puttin' on a show

Grindin' your gear

Composer
The Strokes
Lyrics
The Strokes, Julian Casablancas
Publisher
Cult Records, RCA