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• Artiste: Colton Bigham
• Titre: Finale
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Violence silenced inside vacant space. Fissuring forms from your memory erased. I may not be alive, but I know I'm not dead. But what if, what if this is still the end. Just don't let, don't let me get stuck. Just don't let, don't let me get stuck. Don't let me get stuck. Some say there's a light at the end of the tunnel. Some tell you that's birth, just one world in another. Some say there violence will win them a father, Some say that we all just go back to the mother. Forgetting all the things that I've said, I never meant to hurt you this bad, I just can not tell if you're there And I'm sure I'll pay for that in the end. Forgetting all the faults that I've waged, There's enough in my head to deserve the same, anyway. What the Hell am I doing here? Don't let me get stuck. Just don't let me get stuck. Raise your hands, or a glass, raise a cheers to the past It's the end. Raise your sons, or your daughters, with wine or with water For the end. Take your sides and an oath, or decide just to choke, Turning on your own brothers and mothers in hope, That somehow in the expanse of all creation you could find a way To defeat this impending end. Raise your hands, or a glass, raise a cheers to the past It's the end. Raise your hands, or a glass, raise a cheers to the past It's the end. Just don't let me be stuck in my own head.