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• Artiste: Apocalypse .Eve
• Titre: Conspiracies Of A Conformist
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i saw this same contrived scene on a motionless television screen this story's played out until the end till we all stand motionless until we find this climatic moment is an epilogue of static.. sitting on this corner you held these words between your tounge and teeth we sing in conversations we bleed like marytrs we fade like the sun ill see you when the light hits the trees or when were ready for something better but my dear, its only 3 months to december and im already trembling away the night. and after every letter after every note i still see the stains and the smell of cigarette smoke. so break my legs, ive already felt the bending. but its too late its all contrived you survived in this storybook ending but heres a alternate end were you saved me and then you bled yourself to death this moments frozen the dialogue ambience a melody and a maelstrom anre better than silence. this summer's a photo album and im not ready for fall. it sounds so perfect, text hearts, and telephone calls. i chose miles instead of minutes picked a destination and found denial within it. its all in the way you want someone else through my eyes. and its a story its all so contrived its played out till the end till were all motionless and every time it moves your eye catches her hand moving straight to yours- truly i do not conspire but if im a conformist than your a liar and you can say this just as sincerely- yours was the one i hold so dearly I never said I saw so clearly as when I saw my reflection of his face in your eyes. you say 'i want.. i love.." im not going to be the one you lose this time well i just dont wanna be the one you lose this time.