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• Artiste: MAP
• Titre: You Are Nothing
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You move through these crowds like a ghost No one's seeing you now I don't mind, you're not my type This shade of blue on you is so powerful I can't help but stare Just who are you? I'm so confused We weren't all made the same I guess that God's to blame So put the world to shame And make the minions scream your name Behind the sky the stars shine down You look around and you're alone You don't mind, you're in your prime This shattered dream that you hold to Cuts your hands like you're holding glass Let it go, just let this go We weren't all made the same I guess that God's to blame So put the world to shame And make the minions scream The stars, the stars, the stars, the stars The stars, the stars, the stars, the stars It comes with practice, you lose yourself It comes with practice, you lose yourself It comes with practise, you lose yourself It comes with practise, you forget just what you are We weren't all made the same I guess that God's to blame So put the world to shame And make the minions scream your name We weren't all made the same I guess that God's to blame So put the world to shame And make the minions see The stars, the stars, the stars, the stars The stars, the stars, the stars, the stars