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• Artiste: Arco's Angel
• Titre: The Defeatalist
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Hey, so now I see how it is Life is contemporary, ordinary I don’t want it breaking but I’ll say My darling defeatalist The deeper we heap the shit the more we buried Recapitulate already Because I don't think I can make it on my own And then I don’t think I can make it on my own I…. hate how quickly you could forget Cause your love's are temporary, arbitrary artifice For those unwary I…. lay here as I’m gripping my chest Because I feel kind of guilty When I try to shut it out I drown in drugs and alcohols Because I don’t think I can make it on my own And then I don't think I can make it on my own And cause I know my love lies naked in his arms Ohh, I hear her moan and I can't take it Take it, take it Oh, I can’t make it on my own Oh, its hard to take cause as you know That although we’re over now (from miles away I still hear the words you think) There is no way around but… (a suicide would end hearing you sing) So now you see how it is Cause life is just temporary Overbearing, hurts to care of aching but you'd stay Till you feel kinda filthy Well you feel kind of guilty When you try to grasp the straws Of all my faults, you won’t recall Because you'll know that I can make it on my own And that I don’t think I could make it all my own Cause you said it was love as you laid naked in my arms Well if this is your love then you can take it take it baby