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• Artiste: Ascetic Junkies (The)
• Titre: Water from Wine
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I've got words, they're growing out in a field You have to cut them down To find out how I really feel And you're a liar in the worst kind of way Say you're above this place But then you go anyway I caught fire in a church in May So now I do what I want But it's never OK And I'm a liar in the worst kind of way I'll say I don't care But I probably do anyway Give me some room Give me some room And something to do Give me some room And something to prove And maybe I can disappoint you I saw smoke there in a stained glass room Couldn't see anything concrete But then it was just you You said you'd gotten real good at getting water from wine You say you're sorry when you drink But then you do it all the time I'll give you some room Hell, I'll give you one with a view You ain't got nothing to prove But I think you need proof That you're tied down to truth Or at least to what you think you should do Maybe all I got Is all that you'll ever want And maybe all I see Is all that you'll ever need, and I can't see me You say I need a mirror for a day Well make it more than one arm's length away So maybe I can continue to be Full of doubt but regret-free Give me some room Give me some room Something to do Not something to prove