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• Artiste: A Rough Sketch
• Titre: Paper Town
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Maybe these days could mean so much more With eyes wide open and feet on the floor This room would not seem so blue Painted with blank stares at pictures that have lost their cause And the blinds are always closed Too block out the cold stares The phone is oh so still And waiting to break the silence in the air And Im huddled over papers Creating a world To escape the feelings that I once loved With words on every building These landmarks will reveal All of the tiny people That have ruined me Over the years Ive had so many chances to get this right But Id just pass by you directing my sight At the tiles on the floor at your reflection Because its so hard to grow up when youre all alone Sitting in my room this loneliness has overtaken me All I have is this pen, so I am Huddled over papers Creating a world To escape the feelings that I once loved With words on every building These landmarks will reveal All of the tiny people