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• Artiste: Benzol City
• Titre: Artificial Life
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Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
I can see it I want to cross it My way I can see it I want to feel it My way inside You jolt me out of my daydream Tho' I just wanted to go back to sleep I got to suffer how you cast a spell over me I crumble into dust I fear your yearning after you caught me in the same Staying in one of many wishes you want to carry out I pass away in your madness I can see my way Plain and clear in front of me I want to cross my way Want to feel my way inside I'm lost in the zero line I long to be with to To fly away to a world Without a mind to flee A cloudy world of make-believe With early rotten flowers on your grave A cheerless world of make-believe With early dried out rivers in your veins I can see my way Plain and clear in front of me I want to cross my way Want to feel my way inside I daren't go home You'll come true where the rainbow breaks down Drinking your brackish tears Drinking the poison you kept only for me Hidden as you were in danger of dying I can see my way Plain and clear in front of me I want to cross my way Want to feel my way inside I can see it I want to cross it My way I can see it I want to feel it My way inside My way My way My way My way