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• Artiste: Ides Of Space
• Titre: No Trace Of Fading
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You know that I want to wonder About the stars that you collect and store You know that I would if you just asked me The same as I did before And as the image makes out It's nothing to me But if you've got time For spinning around, you may as well be Leave it on the line Don't teach me to write songs, it takes so long And we won't talk, it's just so old And we're so young But it's not fun anymore And so can I ride along to your shelf And then ignore your goodnight Just so the pieces of old toys can collect like your nothing might The pretext that you live with is going to give you All the ideas you need To tie bundles of letters with your hands down But never concede That we could not be strong, it takes so long And we won't talk, it's just so old And we're so young but it's not fun anymore That we could not be strong, it takes so long And we won't talk, it's just so old And we're so young but it's not fun anymore Don't teach me to write songs it takes so long And we won't talk, it's just so old And we're so young but it's not fun anymore Old and we're so young but it's not fun anymore Old and we're so young but it's not fun anymore