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• Artiste: Iq
• Titre: The Sense Of Sanity
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Ignited by the realising eyes Unwrapped around the solitary sound A failing voice is railing under walls Collapsing on the unfamiliar ground O, empty heart, am I the only one? On pins alone ar are we many born? Well, eighter way, you are what you’ve begun And by the way, I never did you wrong Nothing here is guaranteed, nothing’s understood Now that I am far beyond beginning to belong Maybe I don’t understand the sequence as I should Can’t tell left from right from wrong God from bad from good For all you know, for all you made of me It’s hard to keep the skin from tender bone Ne earthly ties to hang me from on high I wait beneath your overcrowded skies Nothing here makes any grade There’s nothing I can do Fed and watered though I was barely half alive Time enough to tire me out but now I’m sleeping I’ve lost the sense in sanity Got the bad in good