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• Artiste: Fewjar
• Titre: Of Nothing
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Thought I'd never show up I'd rather stare at the brickface Spending my time along the white lines Never meant to show off But no one knows if this wasn't the ceiling How far I'd go up We're old before we grow up Prepare your skin before it's worn out But why the hell no one ever broke us Before we lost ourselves in the sweet spot A captative of nothing Who could ever haunt me? Such a pitty you left When you turned your back on me Like in a flick- still cringy If you thing about it But it doesn't mean a bad thing Still picturing our photograph Your lips on mine Petrified Before my eyes We're old before we grow up Prepare your skin before it's worn out But why the hell no one ever broke us Before we lost ourselves in the sweet spot A captative of nothing Who could ever haunt me