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• Artiste: Dis-missile
• Titre: The Process Of Moving
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If I had one thing to say Would I say the words I need to say Or would my voice catch in my throat And softly fade away Among these hallways where these hands are held And letters where the heart is shelled And the smile underneath the words Where I said I loved you too These are the secrets And the words we can't repeat Backwards the direction moves the ground beneath our feet Back and forth among the lies The promises we keep (all broken) Steps we take and bonds we break Are graves we dig this deep And as I drive alone tonight Another hearse, another sight Another limo in the dark Another tale tonight Because it's all I see in empty eyes In bluer blood and grayer skies And every word I ever said that you threw back at me We lie awake in sleepless dreams And silently we cry (thank you) I'm letting go But I will not be the one who falls this time Because this satisfaction is momentary And I use my words and actions As a lens, and never a mirror I smiled because you loved me And although you called me gravity It is strange that I alone felt the effects PS Can you hear me now?