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• Artiste: Format, The
• Titre: The Glutton Of Sympathy
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In the breathless hush of 4 am In the darks, it's a sad cliche Cloaked in the Navy blue, of slowly fading stars Tell me how this came to be Sleeplessness, talk to me She'd say over and over, again. Fumbling through a cut of glass vase Passing lipstick in cotton spools Burning jealous pictures of marriages of friends You never asked to be The glutton of sympathy She says over and over That this is the end 'Cause I see it in your eyes You don't know, time to let go I see it in your eyes There is so much more out there to be learned Such wonderful words On this white, snow vacant page All the lessons that she learned She packs away Well you never cease to be The glutton of sympathy She writes over and over, again. That's when I see it in your eyes What you don't know, time to let go I see it in your eyes There is so much more out there to be learned Tossing, turning, roll away Indecision, won't you ever make up your Lifetime, nighttime, wake the day 'Cause tomorrow we'll see if You've had your fill of sympathy Well you never cease to be The glutton of sympathy Oh don't you know the stars are all fading Let the sunshine capture the sparkle of your smile.