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• Artiste: Mania in Urbania
• Titre: Sunday Special
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i am falling and im grabbing at the seconds i feel nothing as my mind is sent into a certain floating of wondering just what will catch me i find this obscurity and its backed by rationality but it dont come free for any form of learning and now im losing nothing quite like ostrisizing a friend to bring your group together go and sacrifice to the gods of the night life and yet the clocks keep running over all the moments that i tried to save and recreate any effort in her logic it seems to wait ? any honesty in her waking stream of thinking cause the clocks keep ticking theres more than just anger and rebelion pushing this pen and words i resolve well ive been trying ill meet you then oh but the clocks been lying god damn i lost my timing it feels like theyre all giving up and that says something yeah nothing quite like ostrisizing a friend to bring your group together go and sacrifice to the gods of the night life and yet the clocks keep running over all the moments that i tried to save and recreate any effort in her logic it seems to wait ? any honesty in her waking stream of thinking cause the clocks keep ticking its not like were getting any younger but i just dont got the time to change your mind your thoughts are wasted on the future you rather raise the roof beams high then pay attention to your life you rather raise the roof beams high its not like were getting any younger but i just dont got the time to change your mind and all our thoughts are wasted on the future you rather raise the roof beams high then pay attention to your life