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• Artiste: All Saints
• Titre: Fumes
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Make something out of nothing And read it out like I'm on the news Just feed me temporary loving And I take it all to get over you Set off the endorphins I'd rather not talk and just let it go Inject you like morphine I know that it might seem radical Sucking out the air that you breathe I take a toke Uh-oh it's slow and I forget all ready Mmm, yeah No echoes I'm talking Can't breath from the smoke I inhale the fumes And they tell the truth Filled my lungs with you To escape the room Teardrops they well from nothing They come and go with the morning blues One hundred miles and running But the signs they all lead back to you Set off the endorphins I'd rather not talk and just let it go Inject you like morphine I know that it might seem radical Sucking out the air that you breathe I take a toke Uh-oh it's slow and I forget all ready Mmm, yeah No echoes I'm talking Can't breath from the smoke I inhale the fumes And they tell the truth Filled my lungs with you To escape the room I inhale the fumes I inhale the fumes I inhale the fumes I inhale the fumes Make something out of nothing And it's all kicked out with the morning dew