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• Artiste: Art Of Fighting
• Titre: Territories
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Listen to me, listen to you What are we going to do? An enemy right in front of my eyes And I don't know why it's you Heat on the sand, wind in the trees Shaking in both of my knees Time cannot heal what words cannot say And clarity fades with the day And I don't even know you anyway Whatever people call you, that's your name Someone, somewhere, someday And I'm sick of sitting round here gathering the dust Fading into history and falling into rust Spinning out our story, waiting out the days Turning on the table, music never plays We've been living in a fire, leaving in a blaze And I'm only seeing stranger Yeah I'm only seeing strangers in the ever present haze And I don't even know you anyway Whatever people call you, that's your name Someone, somewhere, someday