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• Artiste: Imaginaries (The)
• Titre: Exoskeleton
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you're a withering willow who's been caught up in a storm a river of negative thoughts and ugly forms leave no stone unturned and no dress untorn make him wish that he had never been born you're a dark tree branch that's been dead on the ground the weight of the snow dragging you down to where you were later found citizens walk by but they won't do a thing fall to your final sleep as their god damned cell phones ring you're a fast-talking, card-swapping traveling man out riding the rails doing the best that you can look up and down and everything seems alright things have changed, no use to put up any fight you're a withering willow who's been caught up in a storm a river of negative thoughts and ugly forms leave no stone unturned and no dress untorn make him wish that he had never been born