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• Artiste: James Vincent McMorrow
• Titre: No One Gets What They Wanted
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When you feel the rhythm changing You know it's time to just Leave it on the table Leave it all behind Start by going out at midnight Walking while they sleep See no one out there Nobody there sees me I have been wrong about green Been wrong about blue What makes us evil What makes this whole thing move It's like an eagle But a bird that has no wings So it's just this delicate Just this pointless Delicate thing It's gives no reason Just standing there Form like an island You catch me when I'm staring Don't make this easy Don't takе too long Last thing I wanted Was to ever gеt it wrong But maybe it's alright no one gets what they wanted I'd be more inclined to be less of a fucker I heard what you said I admit I was losing it But now I'm breathing in Now I'm feeling it Maybe it's alright No one gets to the bottom All of this pain That we carry like the ocean I heard what you said I admit I was losing it But now I'm breathing in Now I'm feeling it too And by the time you reach the corner You will grow sure That the sound beneath the concrete is Not a train but something more Just that quiet voice unceasing Slow repeating in his tone Calling every word a question Every act atonement You have been right about me I was out of control Does that make me human? Does that make you want me more? Am I like an eagle Bird that's got no lungs So it′s just this delicate Just this pointless delicate tongue Both of our fathers Less than we′d hoped Talk shit for hours about Ways that we could change it But nothings easy And nothings fair Last thing I wanted Was to ever leave them there But maybe it's alright no one gets what they wanted I′d be more inclined to be less of a fucker I heard what you said I admit I was losing it Now i'm breathing in Now i′m feeling it Maybe it's alright No one gets to the bottom All of this pain That we carry like the ocean I heard what you said I admit I was losing it Now i′m breathing in Now i'm feeling it too And if the premise of the love that i have offered you is sound Then nothing else could ever change that And if the water in the valley gets too high The dam starts breaking But maybe it's alright no one gets what they wanted I′d be more inclined to be less of a fucker I heard what you said I admit I was losing it Now i′m breathing in Now i'm feeling it Maybe it′s alright No one gets to the bottom All of this pain That we carry like the ocean I Heard what you said I admit I was losing it Now i'm breathing in Now i′m feeling it too