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• Artiste: Thief of Always (The)
• Titre: Scars
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I'm not saying I'd be better off alone without you. I'm just saying I'd be better off alone in a world that makes you hate everything you have, 'cause I couldn't die knowing that I hated you. I could spend my life trying to satisfy. I'd prefer your touch to a glass of wine. I've got my heart on the tip of my tongue, waiting to jump overboard into a sea which none return. I can only hope you feel the same. Sometimes my brain is dripping thoughts like a summer rainstorm, but I can never put them to words at the end of the day. So I sing a song of the days of young, back from when we said we'd never fall in love. Well, time has other plans in the shape of a lover's last romance. I found my love something to strive for. I found my heart something to die for. I'd give my all expecting nothing returned, so that you could sleep soft when I bathe my scars in the dirt for all the worms to nurse. All these scars that we have come to know, are in the end what makes us whole.