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• Artiste: Ghost Atlas
• Titre: Riding The Blindside
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Sad eyes It's not that hard to love you And it's no surprise You make it hard to leave Bright vermilion traffic lights Paint the world in black and white Small deceptions we reprise Alive in a lonely kind of rhythm You were like a drug you put me Heavy on the ground Caught up in a feeding frenzy Hard to swallow down Lost without a meaning Lost without a meaning Some nights I'll beg your love to kill me When it's obvious I can't find the guts to leave Paperbacks by candlelight Contraceptive appetites Fake civilian fake survive Alive in a lonely kind of rhythm You were like a drug you put me Heavy on the ground Caught up in a feeding frenzy Hard to swallow down Lost without a meaning Lost without a meaning No, there's no time to love Sad eyes It's not that hard to love you Sad eyes It's not that hard to leave Lost without a meaning Lost without a meaning You were like a drug you put me Heavy on the ground Caught up in a feeding frenzy Hard to swallow down Now I'm lost without a meaning One of us is leaving For once