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• Artiste: Dikembe
• Titre: Donuts in a Six Speed
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How much time is too much time? When my island eyes fall right in stride I can't make peace with what works I get so tired of digging up dirt But you are the space between days And I pretend I can lead you some place But I'm not concerned with the existence of magic I need something concrete To make use of these new feet A chorus of little fingers singing for magnetic hands I just need a bit of space Too often, I get caught up wishing for what was and running out of air Always tired, arms on fire I just can't catch a break My basic instincts are always changing It's just enough to say "You can sing out loud, you can sing out loud You can sing out loud without making a sound" I could get comfortable with the existence of magic