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• Artiste: Lingua
• Titre: May Crayons Guide the Sheep
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Look at us bleed, bleed mirrors on the floor Where the reflection of ourselves is there no more Just a still voice of sin passing by, shall we give up? Same old question comes up: why are we here? All efforts to enjoy has taken us nowhere Pictures of our young keep flashing before our eyes You shouldn't be dead Your absence has left a big void in here Our thought gives an echo we don't want to hear You speak to us through channels of despair Make him sleep But still he breathes, he's breathing your air Laughing at the memory of when he took you there To the place beyond here where you're no longer scared Revenge is near and... All we want is for him to die All we want is for him to go All we want is you here All we want is you near One day we will see Your face smile at his Your absence has left a big void in here Our thought gives an echo we don't want to hear You speak to us through channels of despair Make him sleep But still he breathes, he's breathing your air Laughing at the memory of when he took you there To the place beyond here where you're no longer scared Revenge is near... All we want is for him to die All we want is for him to go All we want is you here All we want is you near He took our right to tuck you to bed But he failed to take our love for you But still it feels like it's time to go on And live our lives but we want him to die All we want is for him to go All we want is you here All we want is you near One day we will see Your face smile at his One day we will see Your face smile at his