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• Artiste: Cribs (The)
• Titre: Broken Arrow
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On doomsday you may just see me Sheltered under the marquee We'll walk back our promise On my knees And tarnish the twinkling Well then I'm going to Dree Where every leaf on every tree Will mock me for nothing Eternally Find reasons eternally Broken arrow, saw you out the back...oh On a winters beach, drag me out to sea Cos you flew too far oh, for a broken arrow Be the wreck of me, is that your fantasy? Fledlings that I couldn't save Would probably be dead now anyway I'm sorry that nothing could change your fate Cascadia, it's in her hands My future in her hands Broken arrow, saw you out the back...oh Bleeding on the shells, sick from weaving spells But if you don't pull through, I swear I'll avenge you Automatically, 'til the end of me Broken arrow, saw you out the back...oh On a winters beach, drag me out to sea Cos you flew too far oh, for a broken arrow Be the wreck of me, is that your fantasy?