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• Artiste: Brigands
• Titre: This Labor Day
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let's make a pledge that apologies no longer have effect cos i'm sick of the way i claw then seal lips to your neck and i doubt when i come around your words are what i meant that's all right there's a key in my hand to a car parked outside there was never any hope of anyone to talk about us left the lives we might have known would all explode or sputter to their ends i'm not the same boy with the same voice called you sunshine years before but don't you worry you won't notice there's no choir at your door this labor day been 12 years since i gave you all my plans to rule the world but you sighed and you saw through that least that's what i said to hide all the times that i'd scrape and make to give life to this lie so goodbye was a time and a place we could live but it's in my mind