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• Artiste: Starch Martins
• Titre: Sweet Demons
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Roses on the paper On the walls inside my room Bring me back a little bit to you Reach into my pocket For a lighter and a fuse I can't think of better things to do Set the ashtray on the table By a wedding right that I don't want to lose You can't tell me I'm not happy I've got the best damn situation Anyone can mention Baby, you can't tell me I'm not happy I just don't see a future if it's gone Each and every hour Of the time I have alone Is burning up in memories of home Picking up the pieces Of a bottle that I've thrown Wishing that I'd drank it to the bone In the glass I see reflections Of somebody that I've never really known You can't tell me I'm not happy I've spent the last few years believing Everything was even Baby, you can't tell me I'm not happy Not every thought I ever had was wrong Sweet little demons, sweet little demons Tell the truth My sweet little demons, sweet little demons What the hell am I supposed to do You can't tell me I'm not happy I've got the best damn situation Anyone can mention Baby, you can't tell me I'm not happy I just don't see a future Couldn't be a future if it's gone