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• Artiste: Sleeping (The)
• Titre: The Phantom Of Darker Clouds
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Cold, erie night... New York City. Been a lot of loose talking uptown. Something strange going down. I grab my coat and make way for the West Coast. Seems that I've got the whole world on its toes. Seems that my mess of a head has just witnessed the end. Seems that I'm vanishing into the air over and over again. Stop complaining, forgive me for running away. I just felt like dying out. Call me your phantom of darker clouds. Present day, Hollywood City. Done a lot of wandering around this town, confused footsteps got me down. I smother the phone, sending signals back to the East Coast. Seems that I've got the whole world on its toes. Seems that my mess of a head has just witnessed the end. Seems that I'm vanishing into the air over and over again. Stop complaining, forgive me for running away. I just felt like dying out. Call me your phantom of darker clouds.