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• Artiste: Hampdens (The)
• Titre: Miami
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Open your heart, open your eyes Look into the haze, I am the light I am the one buried in ice So pull back the mask of cold surprise Relax your face, let yourself down Lie on your back, in a Slimane gown Wait for the signs to enter your head And hope for the best dreams you’ve had Everytime you speak I wonder- -you were not high, you were not there But I don’t know why it doesn’t even work out It feels like Miami’s going to burn into a haze-filled afternoon And I don’t know why you’re here Tell me your name, not where you’re from I saw you at the Tate on level 1 Miami’s a dream, up on a wall A shark behind glass in a mall It feels like Miami’s going to burn into a haze-filled afternoon And I don’t know why you’re here (Open up shop for me, you don’t even know that it’s over)