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• Artiste: Spine
• Titre: Inert
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Arms behind my head staring up at the sky Focusing through a lingering bittersweet smoke, I reach deep inside Backing away closing in from all sides, the attack is short lived – my defences overrun And I'm bleeding inside, and I'm burning inside and all I gave has been for nothing And you still mean something to me Angered and wronged, not brave enough to move on And you bleed something from me I'm not made of stone, I'm not that strong This painful dwelling on the past becomes addictive to me I'm warmer here My stomach is so cold I strike blades through my heart just to feel A blackened cancer of thought infecting everything I do and everything I say It's always been for you And I'm living for your memory blindly hoping you approve From obsession to insanity I would kill myself for you Down through this, I take another step In to the madness the chaos and the horror Sleep through this I shift through fires In the name of your memory Through bittersweet smoke Arms behind my head Sleeping alone Imagining that you're here.