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• Artiste: highspire
• Titre: Dusted
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She gets lost in yesterday's mistakes I guess she never will relate She'd rather find a piece of her escape Than weigh another's truth today Those silver phonies can't divide and hide They're filled with too much hate and lies She wants to see the dawn for one last high To be with someone true that luck belies She's not afraid to say how she feels Through your fingertips she just slid Hiding from the sun she's done the lot When she falls down on us When she falls down The day breaks through the clouds Out and out she'll never see The pieces of her face fall into place And up to me She's not afraid to say how she feels Through your fingertips she just slid Hiding from the sun she's done the lot When she falls down on us When she falls down She turns to dust