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• Artiste: Josiah Leming
• Titre: Four Corners
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There's a car in every telephone pole And a weary sky slipping through the line Must've passed at least a million holes Can't but help and wonder which one's mine Half of the moon is all that we get this time The clouds and the stars unite to create the rest of the blind and light On the way I passed an armless mime But what's his use in a world that only talks and fights? Think twice, don't feel Blink twice, it's never real Four corners make a hole And now we'll never have control I wish that my heart could eat away my brain Cuz it swings in front of me and makes me insane I was cursed from the very first day As they buried my heart underneath the chains Half of the sun is all I can get to shine On this changing face keeping track of the flying time I'm nothing more than an armless mime Useless and stuck in a world that only talks and fights Think twice, don't feel Blink twice, it's never real Four corners make a hole And now we'll never have control Don't let them build a corner It will just lead to another Four corners make a hole And the holes will drag you under For each person, they'll build a hole For each paper house, erect a pole String the line for the weary sky There's a car in every one you'll find