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• Artiste: Deb Talan
• Titre: How Will He Find Me
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If I don't stand out like a star among the moons if I am always late and he always backs away too soon I walk the world with a skin so thin I can wear no adequate protection everything comes crashing in. If I'm too wide open for this place but not enough for him to recognize my face How will he find me with no one's arms to gather me together? How will he find me? Only held by gravity, faded with uncertainty no longer young and not that pretty how will he ever find me? It never seems to matter, the tears I cry. There's a well inside of me that never runs dry from being born I guess, and born in life until we die. The music and the hope for love keep me alive still I wonder, how will he find me? And what shall I do with a drunken heart with goggle eyes and the troubling hunger reaching forward to trick mirror men leaning out and in again. If love is a game how can it be creation? And if I'm wasting my time how will he find me?