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• Artiste: A-b Theory (The)
• Titre: Alarm Clocks And Church Bells
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Alarm clocks and church bells go off in my head Both equal reminders there's no escaping death While I'm at a bar sitting all by myself Scribbling shitty poems about time on my napkin No matter where I drive Every light and street sign Reminds me I'm stuck tonight Wishing I'd Done more with my time Than waste it on these lines I go back to my apartment To lie on my bed So stuck with this feeling that I live my life In a green screen room as each scene passes by I pull my sheets closer, and stare blankly outside As the fog masks my window, I know all things eventually subside No matter where I drive Every light and street sign Reminds me I'm stuck tonight Wishing I'd Done more with my time Than waste it on these lines I remain in my apartment Rotting in my bed Alarm clocks and church bells Are constant reminders I need to start changing Or at least make some progress From the wheel to the airplane And all the architecture Every great invention All done without measure