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• Artiste: Tiny Moving Parts
• Titre: Wishbone
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Mile mark fifty-three, I feel empty Windmills circle as the air breathes Past the Dakota line, I feel empty Like a boarded-up cabin, abandoned and decaying away There's no warmth in the tundra There's no hope in a heart that doesn't beat I know that we're better off freezing There's no hope in a heart that doesn't beat Flipping steadily, I feel nothing I can't tell if this is a dream Fast beams of light, striking against my mind Flickering moments flood as I'm fading away There's no warmth in the tundra There's no hope in a heart that doesn't beat I know that we're better off freezing There's no hope in a heart that doesn't beat All waterfalls can't create The same flash that they once had Shattered wishbone lays upon the bay I am sorry I pulled it too late Mile mark fifty-three, I feel empty Mile mark fifty-three, I feel empty Brain cells swell, may your brain cells swell May your brain cells swell with love, love, love