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• Artiste: Liars
• Titre: No Help Pamphlet
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Pieces of things that we can't figure out Piles of clothes that we never wear Maybe insane but we never shared a doubt Still, we're hiding our heads and our thoughts in the sand Waiting right there for the fair Worried we're counting on Marilyn's looks alone It's a boundary That we're bound to cross It's a boundary That we're bound to cross People are strings that we never untie Walk in reverse so we're always there Try to explain but the train never stops for us And they're shoving their hands in their pockets to hide Banging on drums in the heat Thinking they'll never stop, wishing their borders held It's a boundary That we're bound to cross It's a boundary That we're bound to cross When I wake up And I feel tall I will take a part in it If I grow up and I find them I will take the benefit It's a boundary That we're bound to cross It's a boundary That we're bound to cross Okay, that's it, that's all the songs I really like. Um, so I hope that you're not burning out, and I hope that you have a really great break. And I'm thinking of you all the time. Was that kinda close?