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• Artiste: Maritime
• Titre: Black Bones
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Under my grave is a light, erase my name and my fight. When paper takes flight the world isn't spinning Oh endurance, why do you grow even when the breeze dies down you were laid down so low. We've been sleeping in left over beds where we hang our heads that were left out for dead it's not the first time that leaders were led like birds and atom bombs. Ooh black bones. Hey lonesome god is there foul play, what shelter we seek in this penniless world we lose our way in. We've been sleeping in left over beds where we hang our heads that were left out for dead it's not the first time that leaders were led like birds and atom bombs. Fine, we are fine we are fine we are finally fine we are flying like birds and atom bombs. Ohh black bones.(x2)