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• Artiste: Pinegrove
• Titre: Cadmium
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I was walking with my neck out In some ways I wish I was I was walking with my neck out Some ways that I wish that I was Out on the bevel sound It sounds like everything else You'll know it when you hear it Cause you know the way my voice felt Ignore my tone and everything I sing, I sing for me Ignore the phone on your bed It rings it rings it rings Shirt collar wringing me out My collar bone got all red Already severing prose I wrote so I sing instead I hold you put your neck out Tell me the ways you wish you were Keep your confident sound Your hook, my eye, my spur So when I went to hang out I hung behind your eyes My eyes still flicker with doubt Quickly oh I cant decide I'm tapped out Dont it always seem to go that You could hold it right in your hands Collapsing and still not know In your hands Collapse and still not know Say what it is Say how it is with everybody I know I got no temper for that I send you this cadmium red one, every (layer I shed?) And I shed one layer for this Say what it is It's so impossible But if I just say what it is It tends to sublimate away When I was looking To drop my life away More every year I shine light on edges I try to unfeel But we got to do better than that Some sorting out so I'll be sitting on the outskirts If you want to talk about it Things in there were just getting so loud Say what it is It's so impossible But if I just say what it is It tends to sublimate away When I was looking To drop my life away