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Letras: Six Pence None The Richer. Divine Discontent. Down And Out Of Time.

I dreamt of something last night in my sleep
I saw you sitting in a room without me
You were smiling and you had a tattoo
I'm me, in a room without you

I aim my cannon at you ready or not
You're gonna feel my pain, like it or not
You've got your debts to pay and you are one of mine
You're down and out of time

Then, there is something I wanted to say
A simple rhythm I forgot how to play
I wanna tell you that I've called off the dogs
Your mystery is not worth being solved

I aim my cannon at you ready or not
You're gonna feel my pain, like it or not
You've got your debts to pay and you are one of mine
You're down and out of time

I aim my cannon at you ready or not
You're gonna feel my pain, like it or not
You've got your debts to pay and you are one of mine
You're down and out of time

I wanna tell you that I've galled off the dough
Your mystery is not worth being solved