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• Artiste: Andrew Price
• Titre: Nothing At All
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Grovelling aint guna getcha out of this one, Who was he and what was he holding onto? There's no love lost between the right and left hand, But the brain is trying hard to decide. Open your world a little wider, Let the memories get ahead of what's going on. I don't believe that people help for helping, Do you agree that there in it for themselves? I'm talking to the reflection that looks back when I stand naked, I'm making up conclusions to get by. I'm telling tales to wind up a little further, I'm lost from the out and the inside. Are you scared, I am. Confused, I am. Under threat, I am, I am, I am. Laying back and letting it roll over, Will only numb the inevitable pain, A racing heart is best kept from beating, A poison dart can sort out all your woes. Ignoring all of those who only hurt you, Will give your satisfaction time to grow, Being self obsessed is only natural, Carrying on is the brave man's Achilles heel. Have a conversation with the reflection only you see, Make up different ways to escape. Imagine you're a future not a has been, And turn your meat and bones inside out. Are you scared, I am. Confused, I am. Under threat, I am, I am, I am.