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• Artiste: Colours Run
• Titre: The Traveller
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Drag these remains Through funereal rains Heavy eyed as we stumble from the club The kids in the car They are brighter than stars And it's clear they are nearly in love Going where, I don't know Try to bask in their glow But my hands shake from the cold So I laugh and I smoke As they share some secret joke And I feel a hundred years old Why don't we stop Cos I want to get off Every mile we drive takes me further from home I travel alone Back to the world With the things I have earned In exchange for freedom to run At the crest of the hill I surrendered to the thrill Now I'm caught in the cage of acceleration Stop Cos I want to give up Every mile I fall takes me further from home I travel alone