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• Artiste: Brendan Rivera
• Titre: Carved House
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I carve, I carve your name into the wood I use, I use to build my home Regret, regret the words I, the words I never say They stay up in my head In October, the leaves are falling down on this roof In this house, I sit I sit around, and all I want is to... Sing her a love song and write it from the heart If she could see what's running though my head Sing her a love song and write it from the heart Then, she could see... I starve, I starve my brain for thoughts of something new It seems there is no room This house is full of paint I paint it red and gold, but only see the white In October, the leaves are falling down on this roof In this house, I sit I sit around, and all I want is to... Sing her a love song and write it from the heart If she could see what's running though my head Sing her a love song and write it from the heart Then, she could see what I have built When I'm not running from this high of counting clouds from cigarettes, I stand up Stare into my face, asking where I could have been Well, I'm not crying over all the pretty ways you move your lips I carved this house, and in this house, I sit I sit around, and all I want is to... Sing her a love song and write it from the heart If she could see what's running though my head Sing her a love song and write it from the heart Then, she could see...