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• Artiste: Girls With Depression
• Titre: Pathetic Ruminations
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One day, you'll come back to me See me rotting in the ground My epitaph will sound Like a madman's ranting bravely 'Bout dreams held onto dearly Now no one's comin by To tell 'bout second chances And I haven't really died But you're still doin' dances on my grave Someday, all the clouds will part When the sun is spillin' down No one gathers 'round A sunny day's not always a good one. It might all be my fault That's why I'm lurking in the darkness Someday you will find me Living in the shadows of your heart. I am rotten. I am cold. For centuries untold, I will wait until I'm back inside your heart. I miss your touch. I miss your voice And I wish that you still knew me like you did. One day, you'll come back to me See me rotting in the ground My epitah will sound Like a madman's ranting bravely 'Bout dreams held onto dearly Now no one's comin by To tell 'bout second chances And I haven't really died But you're still doin' dances on my grave I have cried And I'm in pain But now it is too late If I knew I would feel this way, I wouldn't let you walk away And maybe then we could've worked it out.