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• Artiste: Sacha Sacket
• Titre: Who Knows Who
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You know me I'm the squirrel that's got your nuts So you're fucked. And I know you If I did your "drug" I'd sigh all the way To the hospital. So just leave me alone My glass heart is too strong Reckon by now it is pure adhesive So many days left to put back the pieces If you take me on Your ghost will stick when you're gone. So many think that I'm free but they're wrong. I still love every single one Thinking people they change all the time <i>My heart escapes by the byways</i> And patience would have my heart flying <i>Leaves you reeling on the railways</i> But while I'm here waiting for this train <i>I think I'm wrong, Maybe I'm wrong,</i> You are saying that I could be changing my mind. <i> I think I'm wrong.</i> Boy I sure miss Italy Those sunflower fields Climbing to Assisi And to you. Are you still in that dead city? Where I left you denied Took that blue train ride Thinking I can move on Always moving on. Oh. I live in fantasies Much safer locked inside reveries. So I push, I throw, I shove love away. Then I glow from our heat when your monument stays. But you cut my memory And now one-night stands don't stand to please me. Not that I'm looking for your curly brown hair Maybe because I just know it is there.