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• Artiste: Glen Phillips
• Titre: David (Nothing Left)
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Curious the smile Tenuous the hold Embarrassed and uncertain We enfold His hands are held together So it looks just like he praying But they've never once been answered And so he's only waiting Every single word he says Seems to last a minute And the faces in between Last for hours so it seems And five times he tries To light his cigarette But he's shaking so damn badly The closest he can get Is a spark, and a breath Then nothing left A crucifix on every wall Forsaking, unforgiving all Home denied his vision Drowned in superstition He burned the walls with acid So that he could see past them With a burning rage, a gasping breath Then nothing left Saw our games and could not play them No escaping curious David