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• Artiste: Ian Martin
• Titre: Life Without A Reason
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waking in the morning it can be obscene difficult to tell which one is the bad dream even mr sun doesnt seem to be happy he fixes himself on everything youve come to be but he cant understand everything that youve been through neither can those fools who tell you what to do sitting on the curb all lined up in a row one by one it hits you you see that there is no... life without a reason everything is breathing everything is part of a greater plan so make yourself important show it to the door and come and see me when you think you understand no one single reason why things came to be theyre melted all together in one obscurity let the past will be what draged you dont fear the memories the feelings you will find that the past will set you free cuz no ones in your corner youre fighting on your own no ones there to patch the wounds that you have grown then it comes, it hits you then it is you know theres so much left to live for you see that there is no... life without a reason everything is breathing everything is part of a greater plan so make yourself important show it to the door and come and see me when you think you understand (x4)