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• Artiste: From Cities To Oceans
• Titre: Channel 28
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You stood above our ruined mass an tally every wound in word hindsight the wreckage wasn't bad Collecting all the pieces I should of thought to grab a few before I took my leave and disappeared Oh no, I'm not a doctor and I can't mend your broken heart but I can tell you all the tings you left behind Oh no I think you lost the point I didn't say to throw the fight just wait until your days get dark at night The space between the hills and highways stretches farther every day Cause time will take its time Its god damn time States geography will mirror my complacency alive and I remember every word No I can't fall asleep I'm being bitten by the bugs that line my bed who whisper jealous thoughts inside my jealous head Sixteen cigarettes In sixteen minutes My breathing can't hold on We lost sixteen weeks at sea In one false move It's time we better learn that Sixteen cigarettes (I can't breathe) Sixteen minutes I lived inside our mind and (I can't steer the ship back home) Sixteen weeks at sea (I can't breathe) Lost in one false move We finally reach the heart tonight (I can't steer the ship back home)