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Lyric: The Bronze Medal

  • artist: Idlewild
  • album: 100 Broken Windows
  • seen: 1514

It felt cold inside, so we threw the radio onto the fire
  It felt good to watch it, burn away to nothing
    You said you felt weak
  I hope its got nothing to do
  With the things you told me
    Nothing but your eyes
  Looking down on the third place
  You've got nothing but determination
  To come in third
    You were always going to be like this
  If it's somewhere that's as cold as this
  You were always meant to be like this
  In the cold
    It felt warm inside, so we threw the television on the fire
  It wasn't frustration, because I had nothing to throw away
    When there's nothing but your eyes
  Looking down on the third place
  When there's nothing but determination
  To come in third
    You were always going to be like this
  When you're somewhere that's as cold as this
  It was always meant to be like this
  In the cold
    You've got nothing but your eyes
  Looking down on the third place
  You've got nothing but determination
  To come in third
    You know that you always meant to be like this
  You know that I'm always meant to be like this
  You know that you always meant to be like this
  You know that you're always meant to be

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