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• Artiste: Devil Wears Prada (The)
• Titre: Wave Of Youth
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The broken glass wasn't the issue Was a catalyst, just a reason to An accident, a stroke of fate I tried to hold it in, but I could feel it break Build me up to tear me down I fought so hard not to drown Build me up to tear me down Riding this wave of youth The pattern repeats the truth You can't understand, it's happened again So down on my hands It's my fault There's nothing left to give, you have it all I guess that's not enough It's my fault Staring out as I begin to fall It never was enough Like a parasite feeding on my doubt Made me believe I needed help Tried to hold it in, it wanted out It wanted out Build me up to tear me down I fought so hard not to drown Build me up to tear me down Riding this wave of youth The pattern repeats the truth You can't understand, it's happened again So down on my hands It's my fault There's nothing left to give, you have it all I guess that's not enough It's my fault Staring out as I begin to fall It never was enough I blame myself for everything I fought so hard not to drown I held up the walls, you pulled the strings And now it's all crashing down So please remind me Of who I'm supposed to be 'Cause now I'm finding It's tearing at the seams Riding this wave of youth The pattern repeats the truth You can't understand, it's happened again So down on my hands It's my fault It's my fault There's nothing left to give, you have it all There's nothing left to give, you have it