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• Artiste: Charlie Simpson
• Titre: Forty Thieves
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Oh, my body is toxic. And now there's visitors Living in my veins yet. I'm just a host In their selfish games. Oh, God, Where are you now? I thought you loved us all the same. I was up Looking for you all night. I'm sure I heard your voice In the darkness. I was up Looking for you all night, 'Cause you know You are the fortress that I am bound to. Oh, I was shattered When I found you. And though your skin was white, There were crystal lines running Between your lips And down through your spine. There was Nothing in your eyes That I could recognize, For the pain you left, I hope you made it there. It's funny how the simplest things Are often the hardest. But all I ever wanted was to love you.