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• Artiste: Gingerbread Patriots
• Titre: Eye Bear
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I'm almost sleeping the whole night through Without waking up, in a cold sweat To half premonitions of you When the morning comes It brings the sun And through the blinds it strikes the bed On the side where you slept I haven't kept The room clean like I should Where you used to get dressed It's such a mess now. Now It was the little things you would do When we were on the bus You gave up your seat To a women who was older then you And when we got to her stop helped her onto the curb You could see how proud I was And if you ever complain It wasn't in vain It was because things got real bad I tried to make it all good If I only could now Trace your hand On paper so When I wake up I will know That you were here Not just a dream A figment of Imagining Through my yard With movements slow Yellow light Of the moons glow A memory of A silhouette Something that I'll never get (x2)