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• Artiste: Gabbie Hanna
• Titre: Everything Makes Sense
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My voice is tired from singing to myself Tryin' to fall asleep, trying to keep you close for now My brain is wired from thinking to myself Nothing feels the same, just want to make a name somehow What's it really matter anyway? Nothing ever stays, every time I touch it, it just melts away So tell me, sell me all the story I'm supposed to believe It never mattered what I had to say, I was always wrong Every question turned into another long lecture Made me think that thinkin' wasn’t good for me But you, you make everything make sense You make heaven feel like less, less like a dream And you, you make the stars feel like friends You make Mars feel like an end that feels much safer to me My hands are shaking from holding onto you For too long a time, you were never mine, were you? My back is breaking from carrying this weight Of my flesh and bones, help me unload, won’t you? What's it really matter anyway? Nothing ever stays, every time I touch it, it just melts away So tell me, sell me all the story I'm supposed to believe It never mattered what I had to say, I was always wrong Every question turned into another long lecture Made me think that thinkin' wasn’t good for me But you, you make everything make sense You make heaven feel like less, less like a dream And you, you make the stars feel like friends You make Mars feel like an end, that feels much safer to me