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• Artiste: Chris Ayer
• Titre: The Center Ring
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This is a depot and we are the people that sit here and wait for the bus we look to be saved or for someone to talk to and watch as our star turns to dust we look for forgiveness and for old love letters and water that fades into wine I think we're the same as any old seekers high on the moment in time getting high on the moment I am suspended on a string and I can't be mended like your other things say goodbye, you're no curtain call it's just a changing of scenes cuz this is a circus and we're in the center ring this is the second time comes a lot louder than everything else that you heard and I'll take some time now to settle into it and give life some insightful words cuz I don't know what happened to all that affection it got lost in the shuffle I'm sure I gave it a shot now I'm giving it all I've got til I find where they lurk til I get where I'm going I am suspended on a string and I can't be mended like your other things say goodbye, you're no curtain call it's just a changing of scenes cuz this is a circus and we're in the center ring la da di da leave it up for mass consumption and sing, la da di da loneliness comes and I stand beside it like everything else I should be I rise and fall like a red rubber ball that is bouncing to eternity because I am suspended on a string and I can't be mended like your other things say goodbye, you're no curtain call it's just a changing of scenes cuz this is a circus and we're in the center ring This is a depot and we are the people that sit here and wait for the bus we look to be saved or for someone to talk to and watch as our star turns to dust