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• Artiste: Stephanie Schneiderman
• Titre: Twenty Slivers
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The words stick, even still And I'm afraid they always will The words stick, even still Sour tar beneath my nails In the cracks I thought I got you all out Your gravity coming down Quiet prison even now I thought I got you all out Even with new skin and a different lie You get under, you get in And every bullet I dodged in the blink of your eye Twenty slivers on my skin Even now you made it in Even now you made it in A thousand miles from me now From your piercing glances Even still I can feel your eyes somehow And every word was paper thin Every hill into a mountain I thought I got you all out Even with new skin and a different lie You get under, you get in And every bullet that came within an inch of a life Was it the flame you tried to kill Your words haunt me even still I'm afraid they always will The words stick, even still And I'm afraid they always will