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• Artiste: Mark Wilkinson
• Titre: Blood
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I’m used to closing open doors I’m used to fighting with a cold remorse I’m used to laying down my hand I’m used to playing to a broken stand But through the dark you rose so clear A symphony that only I could hear Till you, you slipped into my veins And you, you burned my masquerade And you, you pulled me like a flood Now you’re beating in my blood Through your skin I feel you breathe Lying captive in the web you weave Bodies moving with the tide Drifting stolen, from the world outside And through the dark you rose so clear A gravity drawing me so near Till you, you slipped into my veins And you, you burned my masquerade And you, you pulled me like a flood Now you’re beating in my blood And through the dark you rose so clear With every breath you draw me near Now you’re in my blood 'Cause you, you slipped into my veins And you, you burned my masquerade And you, you pulled me like a flood Now you’re beating in my blood Yeah you Yeah you