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• Artiste: Hotel Of The Laughing Tree
• Titre: Mourning Glory
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I can't see black or white, and I won't make it through the night. What you don't know will never hurt you. A horrifying screech, from a parked car down the street, oh God, it's black as hell and mornings here. What a remarkable plot twist, lately I know I don't exist. It's just the backlash of a never ending sun. Yeah, it's a calculated risk, saturated with a kiss, you know i'd love you if I never knew your name. Compassion makes me weak, now that I'm down on my knees if God was glorious, he'd bring you back.. All apologies aside, I'm kinda glad I never sighed a single word you whispered only for my ears. What a remarkable plot twist, lately I know I don't exist. It's just the backlash of a never ending sun. Yeah, it's a calculated risk, saturated with a kiss, you know i'd love you if I never knew your name. A martyrs final words, fills with lovers stark hunger and I'll be damned if someone's waiting for me. I can touch the taste of sound, when it's ringing round and round, call me delusional, or I was never here. A man once said to me, son find a love and you'll be free. God damn that devil in everybody's clothes.. What a remarkable plot twist, lately I know I don't exist. It's just the backlash of a mother's only son. Yeah, it's a calculated risk, saturated with a kiss, you know I'd love you if I never knew your name (Thanks to Brandon for these lyrics)