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• Artiste: Primary Tones
• Titre: In An Artery
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Cold tile floor in the winter I'm not ready to face the day Every moment, every ache, every splinter Actions add up until they melt away And I will sleep while clouds go by over head Get some piece while rockets cut the sky Sink into bed, let these years crush my bones Because as cracked as I am, it'll only go to show that You won't get the best of me Oh no, you won't get the best of me Eight full hours of restful sleep Will exorcise me of all anxiety For a country that gets an annual Two hundred fifty thousand feet of rain No one here knows how to act When the weather turns grey Traffic stopped along every single highway The median is full of roadkill What a messy, busy place, turning out millions of homeless Every day. You're floating away in an artery Far away from this broken, blistered town But its heart will beat you back It'll beat you right back up to me