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• Artiste: Fallbrooke
• Titre: Condition: Response
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Sound the bells I'm coming home As far as I can tell I'm not alone I'm sick and tired of all the chasing Wasting days Its a blur and I can't remember Are we ever really gonna be All the things expected of us Between the lights that cover you and me We're blinded by the black and white of I don't even know whats up with me I'm countin down the hours I need to feel the presence I need to feel you right here Right here, right here, yeah Break the glass Tonight I'm breaking free I knew you bring me back To life again I'm sick and tired of all the faking Wasting days I'll never get back Are we ever really gonna be All the things expected of us Between the lights that cover you and me We're blinded by the black and white of I don't even know whats up with me I'm countin down the hours I need to feel the presence I need to feel you right here Right here, right here, yeah Are we ever really gonna be All the things expected of us Between the lights that cover you and me We're blinded by the black and white of I don't even know whats up with me I'm countin down the hours I need to feel the presence I need to feel you right here Right here, right here, right here