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• Artiste: Laughing Colors
• Titre: Strange
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She's not young, she's not clean She likes dancing with her suicide machine In the end you said, "I'm glad that that's not me." He's not old, he's not poor, But is he dead? He's says no but he's not sure Minutes by, your eyes are searching for the cure Not too far up, not too far gone We moved away from messiah, till we were too far from home Did you catch yourself? Deface a silver line But it's not as strange cuz we all fall down In the age of arrival and we were no longer down Did you face yourself and trace a silver line? Strange how we wait, when we might not have the strength to rise again Strange how we wait, when we might not have the time for resurrection Strange how we wait when we might not have the time, I was , I'll be, I am It's alright, we're all here, by the time they have erased our atmosphere, there'll be nothing left, but a simple place to try We grow old, we grow strange, it's so nice to know they're fucking with our brains I would hate to think that I'm the one to blame I'm not Strange.