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• Artiste: Maple Room (The)
• Titre: Afterbirth Of A Nation
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The coldest days, this empty space Will never stop me from moving on The coldest days, this empty space Could never stop me from losing you I've been told along the line So sacred and divine That all fragile souls will fall How much longer can I try To let it all pass by Waiting for someone else to fill in The distance that has come between us Favors the dream And our actions they spoke louder near the end In the depth of fear I'll find sweet relief (but) now I need you to soften the blow Images don't ease the pain Anomaly and inane Dreams (they) give us nothing to plan on Promises are only words Often told but never heard Hollow hearts can never bear the weight of the fall into silence The coldest days, this empty space Could never stop me from losing you The distance that has come between us Favors the dream And our actions they spoke louder near the end In the depth of fear I'll find sweet relief (but) now I need you to soften the blow