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• Artiste: Gregory Alan Isakov
• Titre: Second Chances
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All of my heroes sit up straight They stare at the ground they radiate Me I'm mumblin in the kitchen, through the sun to pay up lonely as a ring on an old coffee cup i'm some sick hound digging for gold if it weren't for second chances we'd all be alone my hands are some strangers lost in the night all the waving around in the parking lot light i waiting in the wings while the trees undress cupping my ears to hear the wind confess i'm a ghost in the garden scaring the crows if it weren't for second chances we'd all be alone i'm running from nothing no thoughts in my mind and my heart is all black i saw something shine for that part is yours but it might just be mine i could share with you if you gave me time i'm all blood and knuckles longing for home if it weren't for second chances we'd all be alone i'm shot through the head i'm a black sink hole it weren't for second chances we'd all be alone (Thanks to kelly for these lyrics)