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• Artiste: Portia Conn
• Titre: Burning Little Holes
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Black hole It's like a black hole Getting closer to me We're just old beaus Watching cracks grow As our world falls apart at the seams I've been busy Chasing shadows Watch me walk away And you're burning little holes In what's left of my soul And we're never getting home And we're never getting home You're burning little holes In what's left of my soul And we're never getting home And we're never getting home Control You're losing control You say we're okay That's all we'll ever be Way out There's just no way out Sometimes the simple things are hard to take I've been busy Chasing shadows Watch me walk away And you're burning little holes In what's left of my soul And we're never getting home And we're never getting home You're burning little holes In what's left of my soul And we're never getting home And we're never getting home Do you really believe that you could get away with it all? Do you really believe that I would be the first one to fall? And you're burning little holes In what's left of my soul And we're never getting home And we're never getting home And you're burning little holes In what's left of my soul And we're never getting home And we're never getting home You're burning little holes In what's left of my soul And we're never getting home And we're never getting home