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• Artiste: Courier
• Titre: Brevity
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INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
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Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
I sealed my fate in a tire today, a rolling wheel with a guide away The chase is all I’ll need to feel the high But if that tire should break at all, I’ll slow my pace I’ll stop it all The space is what I’ll need to feel alive But I’ll go, go, to the beckoning call, convinced I’ll leave the emptiness behind Still I’ll know, know, that we’re destined to fall, our fate relies on my unstable mind I’ve buried the feelings of yesterday, or so I thought they had gone to stay Wherever there was room within her life I realize now it’s the only way, I’ll save a piece of my sanity The thought of love must be kept far away But I’ll go, go, to the beckoning call, convinced I’ll leave the emptiness behind Still I’ll know, know, that we’ll never at all, have the chance try the test of time But I’ll go, go, to the beckoning call, convinced I’ll leave the emptiness behind Still I’ll know, know, that I’ll never at all, find desire by my own design