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• Artiste: The Marshes
• Titre: Facelift
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Just a few words to clear my head of thoughts of you Too slow to learn from all the signals that you sent me Big man, bigger head, no one else had an entry pass The time I spent to tell you stories no one knew I think I know now your surprise I’d share this with you You see, I didn’t plan to leave you back when my life began What was it then? A transitive phase filled up with waste? Is that it? I’ve got the lies Pages and sheets which reek of love Is that something you recall? So I trace my mistake to the source Like a fool, I took your kind words for truth And went around like that for years And I bragged of a thing not my own Now I know, but I backpedal too late And in the crash I lost my face that I once had Now it’s gone, what’s left is raw You call me up to tell me of your pleasant day I bite my lips to hear the shallow shit you say Stubborn to the end, I believed that we could be friends Think I forgot the way you talk about your exes? I’d rather die an awful death than join your suitors My pride, locked inside, it isn’t much but it gets me by Look in your eyes I’d never have guessed they once held life Enchanting I’m off again Why can’t you be like I want? Like you said you were then So I trace my mistake to the source Like a fool, I took your kind words for truth And went around like that for years And I bragged of a life not my own Now I know, but I backpedal too late And in the crash I tore my face off So I looked at it, limp and bleeding there It made me wonder how you stayed with me so long