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• Artiste: Walk Harbor City
• Titre: Superstitions
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Different words then what you expected To hear, don't come near, the thought might linger Time has no right, to steal the thought away from you. I guess that proves That I have blind sight That I've lost my mind That I can't make it up to you. I watched the sky, hopelessly waiting For light to shine through To Prove the sun still lingers And time has no right, to steal all common sense from me When it's plane to see. That I've been living on a guarantee A guarantee that brought us two more days(?) I am all that is left of what it use to be. You don't need the truth, To deliver the news, Fake smiles worked just as well, Weather it's good or bad news. I watch your eyes, hopelessly waiting For light to shine through, To prove a thought still lingers You can't pretned to be indifferent I'm on the fence and any thought to hold on to.(?) Well I guess that proves That I have blind sight That I've lost my mind We should both be inclined to move You don't need the truth, To deliver the news, White noise works just as well Weather it's good or bad news Weather it's good or bad news, I can't tell But fake smiles and white noise, never help I am all thats left of what use to be. Of what I use to be of what I thought I'd be I watched the sky hopelessly waiting I Watch your eyes hopelessly waiting I watched the sky hopelessly waiting I Watch your eyes hopelessly waiting