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• Artiste: Ataris (The)
• Titre: 12.15.10
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We leave the television blaring to create the illusion That our lives are not beacons Still our hearts are still shattered We are all speeding with no destination an imaginary prize until we sadly falter Hollow children, sputtering out from birth until failure we march on forever We are only as strong as the mark we left behind whoa-o-o-o Whoa-o-o-o it was a cold cold day in December your hands were folded your heart was silent What was this boy to do? How could I possibly stay here without you? were so young still waiting for heaven And heaven had finally come for you I know this much is true there will never be another like you Hollow children sputtering out from birth until failure we march on forever we are only as strong as the mark we left God, are you really listening if this is only a test this is only a test I feel like I'm failing GOD, are you really listening this is only a test this is only a test I feel like I'm failing, failing you