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• Artiste: Weatherday
• Titre: Chopland Sedans
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"It's the Chopland Sedans" Sunrays broke your ceiling window Somehow it didn’t wake you up I rolled through blankets to the floor And then I cartwheeled out the door Pirouetting through the winter weather It cut my lips up like a knife Couldn’t pretend I didn’t notice how my Blood tasted just like the last time (Tasted, tasted) Just like disaster My blood tasted just like disaster (Tasted, tasted) Have you felt a little lost Where you don’t know what to say Where you’ve built up all this trust Would you take it all away ? I texted you and said, “I’m here” You sent a voice message, “I’ll be right there” Then you said something about Chopland Sedans As if your words ran through a cursive text generator I could feel the taste of blood in my mouth yet again Couldn’t pretend I didn’t notice how that Voice sounded just like that last time (Tasted, tasted) Just like disaster My blood tasted just like disaster (Tasted, tasted) Have you felt a little lost Where you don’t know what to say Where you’ve built up all this trust Would you take it all away?