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Artiste:
The Gardener & The Tree
Titre:
Rebel Of The Night
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I got snakes under my bedroom I got grass on my old floor It’s got cracks and it’s got holes, the spiders know I was scared of open windows, I was scared of growing old So I never told nobody, so no one knows And the rain, it sounds like thunder Underneath that old tin roof All those pans and all those buckets made it waterproof I was scared of bringing the trash out, always scared of what could be in the dark So I never quit my singing, never turned my head And I’m thankful for forgiveness, even though my heart’s a mess And I just never called you ovеr when you’re lonely ‘causе I’m a disgrace Black out oh black out my head, I'm glad I didn't run away instead But I can't call you lover, call you rebel, call you all the things I never had And I said love me the way, there's no night in my day If it's so, I might as well just stay And I just called you lover, called you rebel, more than I had ever did before And I blacked out my head like a mood in the mess I don't wanna call out in the dark And I just watched you while you’re fighting with the rebel of the night and I’m afraid I got snakes under my bedroom I got grass on my old floor It’s got cracks and it’s got holes, the spiders know I was scared of open windows, I was scared of growing old So I never told nobody, so no one knows And the rain, it sounds like thunder Underneath that old tin roof All those pans and all those buckets made it waterproof I was scared of bringing the trash out, always scared of what could be in the dark So I never quit my singing, never turned my head And I’m thankful for forgiveness, even though my heart’s a mess And I just never called you over when you’re lonely ‘cause I’m a disgrace And I was calling it fair ‘cause I believed in the mess I just lost all my reason there Because I wasn't prepared Damn, I just called it a home ‘cause I needed it anyway Yeah, I was scared of the fear But I got used to it anyway