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• Artiste: Epithets
• Titre: As Far Away As Amsterdam
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I cut myself climbing the fence, On the sharpened corners of my new-found arrogance Small hearts form from the blood that poured, but I just ignored them To my undying credit, I was not distracted Which is not to speak ill of how you've all reacted It's just injury and honesty, metaphor and simile It's just how it occurs to me, so don't judge me too harshly And you've committed yourself in your way Just someone you need nothing from, you say it gets you through the day And how the hollow shell of a man to sleep next to He doesn't even rouse you when he leaves As he rises to go I wonder what crosses his mind Then alluding to such things seems unkind I feel like it's my right and I may sleep alone in the night But at least I can tell you why And at your convenience we can meet If I'm staring you down as you walk up the street Well I've got my reasons