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• Artiste: Radio Fiction
• Titre: Art
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If I recall every morbid curiosity In the end it'll only bring back misery But how we all embrace that altering feeling Even when we're down and all love is fleeting If I could resurrect every single skeleton Happiness as a cause of death is what I would amend And when all is said and done I'll be lethargic Since my body will be so exhausted from heartache Sometimes I can hear the breaking of hearts That's when I find beauty in the art of falling apart If you find such serenity in the fog of a cemetary Then why do you cry with so much dreary? Still you find it hard to keep your composure Our hands still find themselves getting closer If you begin to analyze the essence of woe Then I think there's something, my dear, that you should know That even if everything in your eyes is just a shade of gray Just look deep in my eyes and kiss the pain away Sometimes I can hear the breaking of hearts That's when I find beauty in the art of falling apart If we recall every morbid curiosity In the end it'll only bring back misery But how we both embrace that altering feeling Even when we're down and all love is fleeting If we could resurrect every single skeleton Happiness as a cause of death is what we would amend And when all is said and done we'll be lethargic Since our bodies will be so exhausted from this courtship Sometimes I can hear the breaking of hearts That's when I find beauty in the art of falling apart