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• Artiste: Matthew Ryan
• Titre: Still Part Two
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In the house of the lie we were living You lost your tongue, and in my touch I lost all feeling I saw the sun falling small upon your shoulder I lit your smoke, we barely spoke, the days got colder I took my things to a flat in the suburbs I put your ring in the folds of a long verse Now your blue scarf, your green eyes, the great sadness They often dwell, recall and swell a wild tempest I can't hold you, but I'm still kissing you I don't want to, but I'm still missing you Still, I carry you still I guess I always will In these hours that unwind with such effort Amid this hoax that swirls and floats upon the weather Some hearts get numb 'til they become frozen hopeless But this I swear, I will live there beyond this slowness I feel my sleep on the verge of a bright dream Where all is well and cherry light warms a dark street And there your hand will fall to mine, safe with comfort And there your lips will rise to me 'til they whisper I can't hold you, but I'm still kissing you I don't want to, but I'm still missing you Still, I carry you still I guess I always will