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• Artiste: Tired Pony
• Titre: Blood
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This is it, this is it When will I learn to shut my mouth? It's alright, it's alright A love like ours is easy found. Is it fucked, is it fucked I chop through blood and bone for you? This is me, this is me A question mark in human form. It's not an earth until it shakes. It's not a love until it's lost. It's not a heart until it is. It's not a line until it's crossed. I'm barely in it 'til I know I won't return until I've broken every bone. This is real This is really happening We are lost, we are lost That's what I'm told eventually. Bit your tongue, bit your tongue Should give it here, I'll bite it too. Here's a thought, here's a thought How' bout we both say what we mean. There's that smell, there's that smell Looks like it's been there all this time. It's not an earth until it shakes. It's not a love until it's lost. It's not a heart until it is. It's not a line until it's crossed. I'm barely in it but I know I won't return until I've broken every bone. This is real This is really happening This is real This is really happening This is real This is really happening This is real This is really happening This is real This is really happening, happening