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• Artiste: Eliot Morris
• Titre: Faultline
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The King whose crown is confusion Confidently surrounds himself in illusion So completely so I've come to just this conclusion That under us a faultline Patiently waits for the right time Open your eyes to the signs I hope you know we all are disappointed I'd like to meet with this god you think anointed you Please pencil in my appointment Preferably this evening Just as the sun starts retreating Hurry my hearts bleeding Ooohhh I want to scream With the strength of a thousand voices I want to bleed that my life Might affect some choices I need some silence this noise is Growing loud among us Clouding our thoughts God protect us Some things can not be bought I've seen the crowds like a mother Embrace the madness I've seen our actions as authors Of so much sadness so I'm seeking sunlight in darkness And though I think I've found some God only knows of the outcome I'm praying we'll all live as one Ooohhh I know the words I'm speaking Give no solution And critics sleep in the blankets Of disillusion still I've come to just this conclusion That under us a faultline Patiently waits for the right time Open your eyes to the signs Yeah... open your eyes to the signs... Open your eyes