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• Artiste: Pest Control
• Titre: Little One
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The drinkers have their potion in a bed of lies They fill up their glasses and have their sweet wine But now the end is a little too near Dreams they never seem clear So tell your lies and mistakes Tell of sweet romance and how it breaks Tell your stories all sugar'd in poems Tell the stories that we've already learned Tell me a lie if you can make it true I'd believe anything if it came from you But now I'll sit alone and wonder why Heroes fall and the good have to die Dreams they haunt memories of the world Fill us with endings of a different girl But for now our story remains the same You have my fears, you can have my name Offer me a song of praise and redemption A song that can compare To a moments peace with you in my arms Taking a breath of the cold ocean air Now the end is a story left undone And the dreams are a little too worn Take the test get the grade get the score Mark it up on the old chalkboard Accept another loss, admit another defeat Maybe this is the last time we will speak Run and bury your head in the ground Lie still, no don't make a sound But dream of me every night in vain Dreams of me and the sweet rain