Paroles de Tears Of A Clone
A room with a hundred menThe design of a perfect blend
Identical strains of code
Dressed up in the fashion mode
The air I breathe
The blood that moves my heart to mend
I cry The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The mind of a mannequin
The look of the perfect twin
This army of confidence is an army of no defence
The air I breathe
The blood that moves my heart to mend
I cry The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The air that I breathe
The blood that moves me
One broken heart mend the self I defend
The air that I breathe
The blood that moves me
One broken heart mend the self I defend
I walk through a no man's land The blood that moves my heart to mend
I cry The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The mind of a mannequin
The look of the perfect twin
This army of confidence is an army of no defence
The air I breathe
The blood that moves my heart to mend
I cry The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The air that I breathe
The blood that moves me
One broken heart mend the self I defend
The air that I breathe
The blood that moves me
One broken heart mend the self I defend
I walk through a no man's land The blood that moves my heart to mend
I cry The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
BARD, ALEXANDER BENGT MAGNUS / WOLLBECK, ANDERS WILHELM
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