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So you found our love in the warm Pacific spray
'Cos I left our love in the desert to fend for itself
(I thought it better that way)
Did you get my text?
Did I get my thoughts thru?
It's hard to see things clearly thru the gossip and the gloom
I'm gonna blind our love with the paparazzi flash
I'm gonna squash our love like an economic crash
Did you get my text?
Did i make myself clear?
It's getting hard to see this thru the gossip and the beer
They say "Boy you've changed."
well i say "You've changed too."
Follow me up the alps,
I've got things to do
"Scatter the ashes here"
Didn't you get my text?
Didn't that get thru?
It's hard to make myself clear thrut the gossip and the beer
Will you follow me to LDN where I know the streets?
I don't need reinforcements cos you won't know where I live
Didn't you get my message? did the text not get thru?
It's getting hard to see these days thru the gossip and the gloom, the beery gloom