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• Artiste: Paris Funds (The)
• Titre: Matchless
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As it falls to dysfunction and unanswered calls Those open window nights will pull the blinds And leave those backseat sprawls to burn up Under the heat of the moon The hands left spinning will twirl and fade Like the horoscopes and paper trails That we procured from what seemed Like states away The broken bottles and the fathoms in between Crash together much like waves And in our fixated stare we will spill over And into stolen time The hands left spinning will twirl and fade Like the horoscopes and paper trails That we procured from what seemed Like states away As our eyes grope their way past midnight I'll spend the seconds in between gasping for life As our lips cast shadows on those heavy lines You'll leave behind your familiar sigh