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• Artiste: Voices In Reverie
• Titre: Saturn
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Oh how it restricts the blood to your finger! Bottled up at the top; it's bad if it lingers It sparkles like the hemlines in this tragic room Tight-knot ties lossened and wine glasses loom Enjoy a special occasion with a dash of fake Like these bared teeth and the hands I shake Make me feel like the worlds best 2nd place I suppose it was all my fault, im not one to chase Something silly like a photograph Makes you think you're luckier than that And holds everything over you for so long It doesn't feel so wrong, feel so wrong Eyes to the front was never my kind of fun Eyes to the sky, that's what i've always done Our path to god is just a joke without laughs And celebrations born of mistakes and mis-haps God, there is an injustice at the altar again Where candles lend false light to "faultless" men And words are said to set this in stone I hope it never breaks, I hope you're not alone Something silly like a photograph Makes you think you're luckier than that And holds everything over you for so long It doesn't feel so wrong, feel so wrong Something silly like a photograph Makes you think you're luckier than that And holds everything over you for so long It doesn't feel so wrong, feel so wrong It doesn't feel so wrong It doesn't feel so wrong