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• Artiste: Ben Somer
• Titre: Like You're Praying
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Last call for all the lovers and drunks One for the road to make me feel loaded and numb Well, I wrote a song for the deaf and the lonesome With words that resemble your name You've been travelling around with a man on the side Is he all that you want me to be? Was he rough like a bull? Did you picture my face? Or just drop to your knees like your praying for me to come around? Summer of love, reckless, [abandonment], freedom You've got your trophy boy, I've got my liquor and drums Sing me a lullaby, sing me a song about hope [...] confession and make me forget what went wrong Well, I wrote a song for the deaf and the lonesome With words that resemble your name You've been travelling around with a man on the side Is he all that you want me to be? Was he rough like a bull? Did you picture my face? Or just drop to your knees like your praying? And I stayed up North and you flew 'cross the ocean Now your doing only god knows what in London I've been biding my time, I've been drinking the cure And there's no way of knowing for sure Well, I wrote a song for the deaf and the lonesome With words that resemble your name You've been travelling around with a man on the side Is he all that you want me to be? Was he rough like a bull? Did you picture my face? Or just drop to your knees like your praying? Cause you're travelling, travelling, travelling, travelling, travelling, travelling 'round. Was he rough like a bull? Did you picture my face? Or just drop to your knees like your praying?