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• Artiste: Avett Brothers (The)
• Titre: To Be Known
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Knock-knock-knocking on the door Of the house of what was before Please, let me in I'm tired, and it's cold as hell I've been moving nonstop all-night long And I'm following the arrows But something is wrong Or maybe right it's getting hard to tell Let me in to the memory Let me slide back in the driver's seat Let the steam rise up and settle on your breast Lean back baby and I will do the rest Cling-clang. I'm dragging the chains Locked up and wrapped around the dream Please give me the key I'm tired and weak as hell Been sleeping damn near all my life A little Ambien paired with a little red wine And I can hear a little chime It sounds like roman bells Let me wake to the sight of you Let me disappear in your ocean blue Let the fear of loss get lost in the morning rain Let the water wash the tire marks away Whistle whistle the finch is singing All that's left is a plastic trinket Who gets her soul Now that she has flown We've been chasing down The facts of life It's so stupid when we do 'Cause we are what is longing to be known Yes we are what is longing to be known Let me stand at the edge of night Let me walk away from the love of light (life) Let me laugh at the circles dying on the vine