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• Artiste: Citizen
• Titre: Jet
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We are moving slow Deep into the night, hereafter falls I am keeping close, close to nothing Let the mallet swing through the fire I see your face staring back at me You know I turn to you for self abusing All of our ears to the floorboards My eyes are falling everywhere I know who is in the backyard But who’s that living in our home We are moving slow I am a pawn in every step you take Illusion wraps me up, keeps me guessing You put my back to the wall Somehow that wasn’t enough I’m the result of what you never were All of our ears to the floorboards My eyes are falling everywhere I know who is in the backyard But who’s that living in our home All of our ears to the floorboards There's nothing left for anyone I know who is in the backyard But who’s that living in our home If I’m in vain then you must be too Are we on our way back down? Into delusion we will go to stare at a glimpse of hope Make me more assured, clean my wounds My flickering thoughts; all wrong Into delusion we will go to stare at a glimpse of hope You put my back to the wall Somehow that wasn’t enough I’m the result of what you never were All of our ears to the floorboards My eyes are falling everywhere I know who is in the backyard But who’s that living in our home All of our ears to the floorboards We peel them back forevermore I know who is in the backyard But who’s that living in our home