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• Artiste: Spring Standards (The)
• Titre: In The Underground
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Breaking bones breaking hearts Nothing matters but where it starts The living room is a tomb for me And those days, endless days Rubbing my knees 'til the fabric fades Thinking of where, when, and why we cried CHORUS In the underground No one makes a sound 'Til the doors are open wide 'Cause when the air pours in It's whispering But it's howling right outside Water and wine is what you seek A pat on the back each night of the week Your tired legs are too weak to stand And those nights, endless nights Followed by lights and petty fights Will come home to this wasted land CHORUS Place your bet: stage is set Better face up or face regret Your voice is tired and it makes no sound Underground, the walls are thick Papers don't push and the clocks don't tick The air is thin when you're not around CHORUS