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• Artiste: Flatliners (The)
• Titre: No Roads
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She said I can't take this no more Breathe, one might. But not from these lungs I've been fitting in the crease Every hour, a tightened leash. So I say, so I say Punish me, the guilt and grief In stale bar light I can see, you're holding a part of me My "welcome home" to these wandering feet No road's gonna be missing Its last bend before we're home Truth told, I wouldn't miss it Taking the corner wide on purpose But it's damn deep in my bones Sleep for now, things could veer off course Years come down from eyes to the earth Now I'm watching the TV in a language I can't speak 'Cause well, hey, it's worth it to be half a world away And have not left this room all day or night There's a rhythm to the stillness That I can finally feel, so I say In stale bar light up until The door's coming down for real, so I say. So I say... No road's gonna be missing Its last bend before we're home Truth told, I wouldn't miss it Taking the corner wide on purpose But it's damn deep in my bones