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• Artiste: Tapestry
• Titre: Taunting Skeleton
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What can you grab with your trembling hands? Looking scared but you've got a plan In the midst of unbound decay you persist and you keep your faith Now go and throw that letter away, they forgive you, you've cleaned the slate The night you couldn't sit still in your own skin, and you were spilling water like a kid And what I thought true, I couldn't convince you In that conscious room, to think that I could undo it And at the back door, my eyes were fixed on the floor I don't want to hear more, could of swore that you swore You heard some drumming on the door and you never could forget that beat And the weight of the rhythm was enough to unlock those doors and spill out those feelings now leaking under my door And I did what I could with the words that I had but they would not fit A puzzle peace of mind in an old friend, tapestry time in the old threads I can't forget I know you said you couldn't rid your mind of that stare at the gates of hell Well it wasn't true and I was sticking to the feeling in my gut and my swollen cells And now I've got this new view looking in on a green and overgrown fishbowl You could never be sure of the shape if the bent light's always been what you've known And what I know's true, well I've almost convinced you It's been some time since that room, I've lost some books and some shoes And you can waste all your time rerunning plans in your mind You've picked up on the signs Wish you could just hold up your smile