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• Artiste: Adrian Borland
• Titre: Station Of The Cross
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In this rusting blue intransigence In this season of the dead On a journey dark as this one is You' re a city up ahead I guess I woke up yesterday From dreams I can recall I'm hoping you'll show me the way When I can't find mine at all You're a station of the cross You are a sign when I am lost You're a fire on the coast To warn me of the waiting rocks You're a station of the cross I'm on your train of thought I can' t relive each moment when I got too close to truth With fingers burned and shaken head I shunned all further proof Whatever we are meant to be Then surely we become Though every day takes me Away from realisation I travelled every road I found As far as it would go I followed every wayward sound Its source I had to know But in the end I fell, my friend Into a ditch with flies and rags You lifted me out just in time With the darkness closing fast