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• Artiste: Galleons
• Titre: Gentle Dizzy
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We burnt out our eyes Staring at the sunlight And with that fire in your eyes Oh darling, you just might become a shooting star Why do we idolize those beautiful lies From your silver tongue Fading off into the night Got a spark that won't ignite Give it up, because you're done A vain and greedy parasite of melancholy appetite Who feeds off all we love Falling further out of sight, my vision's turning white There's no more time The universe has cast me aside No place for you to run and hide This feeling eats away at you, that you've run out of time No stage for you to play your show The audience won't wait for you, so just let the cameras roll Damned if the weight of the world isn't yours alone With no place to make ourselves at home No place at all No place to run at all No place to run at all And with that fire in your eyes Oh darling, you just might become a shooting star Why do we idolize those beautiful lies From your silver tongue And every morning we arrive dressed in our monkey-suits and ties Like the world is a zoo by design And at night we contemplate what got us into this state of mind In the first place Why can't you see the signs Why do we refuse to read between the lines That's how we learn to survive Why don't we just let loose and let the magic fill our minds No place for you to run and hide This feeling eats away at you, that you've run out of time No stage for you to play your show The audience won't wait for you, so just let the cameras roll Damned if the weight of the world isn't yours alone With no place to make ourselves at home No place at all It pays for you to run and hide This feeling eats away at you, that you've run out of time No stage for you to put on a show and tell everyone that you know That the weight of the world is yours alone With no place to run and hide No, none at all At all