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• Artiste: Tumors (The)
• Titre: Something Clever (Epic)
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I can't regulate Drawn on faces, drawn on fates Where did I fall down here? I guess not, see you next year I fell in love again Hurt so bad; I scraped my shins Never take you for granted again Again... again I fall in to your progress and I fall in line I'll wait, a minute, a minute turns into a lifetime I suppose we got off on the wrong foot Wait for it, wait for me You can't regulate Drawn on hearts broken paper Mache I'll wait for you And try hard to not believe you A crown of gold haunts a pillow of stone You waited for me but I don't know I dream of a better time I dream of a better life (Why not?) I fall in to your progress and I fall in line I'll wait, a minute, a minute turns into a lifetime I suppose we got off on the wrong foot Wait for it, breaking down inside Four o'clock; four eroded statues Unlike my ambition grows Take a second, look around you Not your friends, but your foes It's our fate, don't lose it I've come here once, once is enough You can't find, I must admit that I was wrong, I was wrong, I was... wrong! I fall in to your progress and I fall in line I'll wait, a minute, a minute turns into a lifetime I believe we got off on the wrong foot Let's start over again and be freezing