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• Artiste: Steven Wilson
• Titre: To The Bone
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Once we've made sense of our world We wanna go fuck up everybody else's because His or her truth doesn't match mine. But this is the problem. Truth is individual calculation. Which means because we all have different perspectives, There isn't one singular truth, is there? Hold on Down and deeper, down we're going Way down through the floor Ho-oh Don't you wanna see what's at the core? Truth is the icy clear stream we dream about Drinking from But if the liquidate liars should they rewire It's smiling bomb Hold on Down and down and down and down We're melting down their throne Ho-oh Down through every superstition Virgin, whore, and crone Hold on Down through all the fear gods to the very truth alone Hold on Down and down we're going to the bone Truth is the permanent path we laugh about But then avoid Thinkin' we all know the way we strayed behind Self-destroyed Hold on Down and down and down and down We're drilling through their stone Ho-oh Down through every fairy story built to keep us prone Hold on Down through every government with gun and guided drone Ho-oh Down and down we're going to the bone Rain on me Rain on me... to me, to me, to me Rain on me Rain on me... to me, to me, to me Rain all the truth down Down on me Raining so much you make a sea You make a sea A sea we can sail, then sink like a stone Down to the truth, down to the bone Down to the bone