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• Artiste: Saint Asonia
• Titre: Flawed Design
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Why do we do these terrible things we do? Pretending there's a cloud of fog we can't see through And I know I've said some things I'll always regret But you're the only one I know who sees through all that Someday, someway If we could find the words to say There'd be no more fighting, no taking sides And up on the shelf above us, our ideas turn to rust And the things we love they lose their shine It's a flawed design I will never say I'll do something I won't do 'Cause I can't live with myself if I don't pull through Right here's the only place that I wanna be with you Someday, someway If we could find the words to say There'd be no more fighting, no taking sides And up on the shelf above us, our ideas turn to rust And the things we love they lose their shine Oh, it's a flawed design Get away, get away, get away if you can 'Cause this is the world I'm fighting for Someday, someway If we could find the words to say There'd be no more fighting, no taking sides And up on the shelf above us, our ideas turn to rust And the things we love they lose their shine Oh, it's a flawed design Oh, it's a flawed design