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• Artiste: Downtown Struts (The)
• Titre: Not Sorry
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I went through the Badlands and I slid off on the side of the road And I had blood on my hands where a broken heart had bled on them I wanna go Take me home I know it's not too late to leave this place I've lived a life in question and for some that life ain't worth a damn And keeping my heart open downsized the man you think I am I threw your love out the window of this van driving down through Indiana land Take it all, none left to give ya Times were rough and it was never enough You left that night, yea and I'm not sorry now The open roads don't give you the same freedom you want from those mapped out stone directions and where they go nobody knows Open hearts are gonna take me to the water I wanna sail the sea amidst shipwrecks underneath Sail the seas dry.