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• Artiste: Sixpence None The Richer
• Titre: Paralyzed
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I look out to the fields where blood is shed upon the ground I breathe in and breathe out change the channel, mute the sound I take a match, a cigarette, and a walk to clear my head my stomach's reeling at the thought of all those human beings dead I breathe in, I breathe out then go down to do an interview about a song, three minutes long I just need something to do especially when your dearest friend was sent to cover Kosovo his last assignment brought a bullet and now he's gone, he's gone Chorus feels like I'm fiddlin' while Rome is burning down should I lay my fiddle down, take a rifle from the ground I need the ghost to breathe a northern gale tonight 'cause I'm paralyzed, I'm paralyzed I packed his books up, left the office went to tell the wife the news she fell in shock, the baby kicked and shed a tear inside the womb I breathed in, I breathed out, soaked the ground up with my eyes it's hard to say a healing word when your tongue is paralyzed - Chorus - I breathe in, I breathe out I breathe in, I breathe out I breathe in, I breathe out