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• Artiste: Kingdoms
• Titre: Telegraphic State
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Day has arrived, to shatter the neck of nighttime! Your plane it burns in sunlight, something like slow motion! And all that we can hope for in a situation like this is to leave it, with a little bit of grace! A dream of night, about you presence removed! The next time that I drop this anchor, let it be your hands! Won't you let it be your hands! A face like a lions from fight on the subway! A weekend of sleeping well after your departure. Day has arrived to shatter the neck of nighttime. As I sheild my face with these shaky hands. When the sun's not in my eyes I see how lonely this place really is! I still miss you, I still miss you, and the southwest sends its love! Let it be your hands! Let it be your hands! A constant cluttering of words with no ears to receive them. So at least promise me that you'll send a letter once in a while. A face like a lions from fight on the subway! A weekend of sleeping well after your departure. Day has arrived to shatter the neck of nighttime. As I sheild my face with these shaky hands. When the sun's not in my eyes I see how lonely this place really is! I still miss you, I still miss you, and the southwest sends its love!