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• Artiste: Northstar
• Titre: Like A.m. Radio
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My friends say it's alright... I keep my hands just out of sight In bedrooms where i'm nothing else There are broken laws... ...and empty shelves... And wonderful paintings of white wedding dresses... I will love you forever (but these paintings will last longer) There's fake gold melting in my hands Took it and lost some of my friends I died selling the world.... This medicine....will bury me in unpaved sheets But I know a ghost and she knows that I know a ghost and she knows how to protect me There's god then there's me ...then there's everything in between There's Saturn, there's me And forget everything in between My hands shake and squeeze tight during surgery at night Time is medicine .. and all the reason why we can down fire and warm up our veins Until we forget all our names Forget this itching trigger finger grip... Cause there's something dancing in my head to a song I can't forget And right now it's spinning the world... It's the medicine that I need ...Like clean new sheets... But I know a ghost and she knows that I know a ghost and she knows how to protect me There's a mirror that's never seen a face In a room that takes up space There's a journal and a lock of hair There's a feather that never found the air ...and they said I can leave heaven now...