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• Artiste: Galleons
• Titre: Wishful Thinking
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Save me before I fall in the well and drown Where the rich become poor In the greedy nature of this town At first we thought we couldn't stop sinking To your level down in hell How wrong we were, we all play the victim To get what we wish from the well These cold streets, they surround me Every corner a dead end mocking me Direction has deserted me Don’t fight the pull of reality It will drown you in insanity Instead let go of your vanity And you will see your mortality 'Cus I know you feel it in your bones The aches and the pains of getting old If you hold up a mirror to the world, good luck All you'll find are pessimistic, narcissistic good-for-nothings Who need a buck I’m starting to think it'd be better to be nihilistic And not give a fuck Save me before I fall in the well and drown Save me before I fall in the well and drown Where the rich become poor In the greedy nature of this town Looks like you've sold all of our belongings at auction But I could not tell We always had whatever's next to nothing But at least nothing's something you can't sell These cold streets, they surround me Every corner a dead end mocking me These cold streets These cold streets, they surround me Every corner a dead end mocking me Direction has deserted me Don't fight the pull of reality It will drown you in insanity Instead let go of your vanity And you will see your mortality These cold streets, they surround me Every corner a dead end mocking me Direction has deserted me Direction has deserted me