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• Artiste: Field Trip
• Titre: You Make Me Sleepy
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Teleport me away from the colourless baby, I don’t think that I belong amoung these soldiers baby Let me paint this town, I’m sick of sitting down Let me draw you my imagination, Then you can spray me with congratulations Your tone is making me fell sleepy, And your style doesn’t really interest me I’d rather have conversations with the sun then stay here, But you make it your profession to lock up my ambitions dear Don’t even try to hold me back, I’d like to tear apart your contract You ask me what will I be doing now, Reclining on my cloud, I’m sure that’s what I’ll do And maybe ride a caterpillar, As if it were a rollercoaster, Then devote myself to a brew Don’t you dare stop me plotting all my dreams, Or I’ll sucker-punch your esteem Then they’ll sprinkle me with congratulations, Exit the door, carry on our conversation I can’t wait to meet you there, Saying goodbye and I don’t even care