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• Artiste: Waltz (The)
• Titre: Shatterproof
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Hey lover, make a promise: if you're leavin' on this train, when you get to where you're going you'll remember my name... and how I stood up to your father, and the back of his hand. That motherfucker said I'm fit for no one and you're fit for a king. But these dashed hopes can be mended with tape or a kiss on the cheek that makes the days go faster that turns catastrophe from nothing into strength. Hey lover, where'd you run to? Will I see you again? And did you know, your dreams got sold, to someone who needed them. But all the time I was walkin' in the dark looking for your face, I never found you, and I don't need you again. I'm leaving on this train, yeah. These old bones can be mended with tape or an excess of drinks that makes the night go faster that turns catastrophe from nothing into strength... into strength. And all these broken bones, broken bones, that hate us healing broken bones, broken bones that hate us healing broken bones these broken bones that hate us healing.