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• Artiste: Hearsay Tao
• Titre: 6K Bastard
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Take this bullet and put it straight to your heart And start a chorus of a thousand static dreams I fear the scent of sleep Hovering over me Through empty glass mornings Straight to the final blink When you step away the world just seems all right Then you shut your eyes in this never- ending night Right back in the middle of my room Counting the shedding sheep But hope doesn't wait for tomorrow To brand a dream it's day And we fall down to feathered bed lines to soak up the answers to these questions The scent of sleep a state of mind relaxation a dream due back in time Slavery scores a goal for its freedom sweeter than the soul From the grapes ripened skin which I'm watered down and filtered in A tangling trap a journey's end still I'm planted right back in the middle of this static Right back in the middle of this static This static called love of free will fate brings all ill and if you think I was going to fall, if you think I was going to fall you can take it back cause this static is clearing up