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• Artiste: The Ian Fays
• Titre: Pink Sheets
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And it's not like I wanna lie to you No, it's not like I wanna lie to you 'Cause you have never lied to me So I'll set four words back into my mouth They exist on me when they get out But then you drank and I drank, too And you forget your broken heart in a black room And it spins when the light gets through my curtains 'Cause they're just pink sheets And then you lean your glass in for a toast To all those things that aren't physiological But lift your body in the sky And then I close my eyes tight; Three weeks ago, this would have been alright. But then I close my eyes tight; Those movements couldn't have been mine. So why don't you get back into my veins? 'Cause oxygen wasn't what I was breathing When I finally said it to you But we're just made up of elements, So how can you be sure about this? When we're just made up of elements, How can you be sure about this?