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• Artiste: John Mark McMillan
• Titre: Unbroken Horses
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Runaway, runaway, runaway I disappear, I go back inside my mind The places we hide Do they become our faces in time? All the way, all the way, all the way I swear again, I'll never figure you out The places we run Do they become our faces, in the shadow of our doubt? Love has come to slay us Love has come to lay us down Has she come to save us? Has she come to see us drown? The monsters in us, are unbroken horses The beasts in our blood, the unbroken heart We all die young, like unbroken horses We all die young We all die young, in the wild Roll away, roll away, roll away All the pieces, the fragments of time When I knew myself, I knew my face in your eyes Back away, back away, back away See, I don't need you to read me my rights The faces I've been Arrest my heart again In the places of the night Love has come to slay us Love has come to lay us down Has she come to save us? Has she come to see us drown? The monsters in us, are unbroken horses The beasts in our blood, the unbroken heart We all die young, like unbroken horses We all die young We all die young, in the wild Where you are strong is Where you grow blindest There is no shadow But where your light is Where you are strong is Where you grow blindest There is no shadow But where your light is Where you are strong is Where you grow blindest There is no shadow But where your light is Where you are strong is Where you grow blindest There is no shadow But where your light is