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Track: The More That it Hurts
Artist: Spacey Jane
Album: If That Makes Sense

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Name: Spacey Jane
Spotify Genres: surf rock
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Indie Rock - Fremantle [Perth], WA, Australia

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It's coming up to meet me, it's giving me pause
And the less I know about it, the more that I'm sure
Said you really have to see it
The way that I fall
You'll be laughing through the summer, and you'll cry when it's cold
Oh, wake up, honey, yeah, give me the news
Is it as bad as what I thought it was? Tell me the truth
And it's coming up to meet me, it's sharing its thoughts
And the less I know about it, the more that it hurts
The more that it hurts

I'm sorry that it went like this, like this
I know enough about it to say the hard bit first
I'm sorry that you hate my friends, my friends
I know 'em well enough to know that this is gonna end

It's coming up to meet me, it's giving me pause
And the less I know about it, the more that I'm sure
Said you really have to see it
The way that I fall
You'll be laughing through the summer, and you'll cry when it's cold

Oh, wake up, honey, yeah, give me the news
Is it as bad as what I thought it was? Tell me the truth
And it's coming up to meet me, it's sharing its thoughts
And the less I know about it, the more that it hurts
The more that it hurts

Come on, give him the space
He's licking his wounds at his brother's place
It could be the same
But you'll never know if you never start again

It's coming up to meet me, it's giving me pause
And the less I know about it, the more that I'm sure
Said you really have to see it
The way that I fall
You'll be laughing through the summer, and you'll cry when it's cold

Oh, wake up, honey, yeah, give me the news
Is it as bad as what I thought it was? Tell me the truth
And it's coming up to meet me, it's sharing its thoughts
And the less I know about it, the more that it hurts
The more that it hurts