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• Artiste: Scrupples Dead
• Titre: I'm Not A Car
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If i were blind would you see for me If i were dead would you hear for me If i couldn't feel would you feel me cuz your not feeling me now I'm spilling my heart to you A vile depiction of what you have done A dream painted in blood The kind that scream through your grey eyes That steal babies breathes away Tifa, Do you feel me now cuz your falling away and I can't see through to you I'm throwing away Everything that you've said It doesn't matter much now If you cried I would be your tear running down your beautiful face If you fell I would be the one to pick you up a cleanse your wounds but i'm the one in pain now and you won't even hear me out You say give me time to see others You want compare to see what you have Well I'm not a car I will not sit around for you Tifa, Do you feel me now cuz your falling away and I can't see through to you I'm throwing away Everything that you've said It doesn't matter much now Doesn't matter much You want to see what's out there I hope you find what there isn't You'll find that I'm not there I won't wait I'm not a car I will not sit around for you