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• Artiste: Ben Folds Five
• Titre: Evaporated
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what I've kept with me and what I've thrown away and where the hell I've ended up on this glary, random day were the things I really cared about just left along the way for being too pent up and proud? woke up way too late feeling hungover and old and the sun was shining bright and I walked barefoot down the road started thinking about my old man it seems that all men want to get into a car and go anywhere here I stand: sad and free I can't cry I can't see what I've done no, God, what have I done? don't you know I'm numb, man, no, I can't feel a thing at all, 'cause it's all smiles and business these days and I'm indifferent to the loss and I've faith that there's a soul somewhere that's leading me around I wonder if she knows which way is down here I stand: sad and free I can't cry and I can't see what I've done no, God, what have I done? ooh and I poured my heart out and I poured my heart out it evaporated... see? blind man on a canyon's edge of a panoramic scene maybe I'm a kite that's flying high and random, dangling a string or slumped over in a vacant room head on a stranger's knee I'm sure back home they think I've lost my mind here I stand: sad and free I can't cry and I can't see what I've done no, God, what have I done?