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• Artiste: John R. Miller
• Titre: Motor's Fried
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One, two, three You used to get inspired by dissatisfaction What else coulda happened but for you to stay that way? Runnin' around like you weren't lookin' for answers What else coulda happened but for you to never find your way? And those fireside nights could only go so far Toward understandin' who you really are Now you're nobody's angel You ain't nobody's star Nothin' that's broken can't be fixed Whether it's your jealous heart or a landin' you couldn't stick So if you're broken all up inside You gotta find somethin' to ease your worried mind Don't sink the boat just 'cause your motor's fried I used to get by on perpetual motion When it gets lonesome, it can't carry you too far Hoppin' on and off the wagon 'til the lines get blurred When you can only think in words, the beauty falls apart And those fireside nights could only do so much Hold fast to the people that you love Now you're just a wanderin' headspace Out of sight and out of touch Nothin' that's broken can't be undone Even if you're runnin' scared and you hate everyone So if you're broken all up inside You gotta find somethin' to ease your worried mind Don't sink the boat just because your motor's fried Don't sink the boat just 'cause your motor's fried