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Sunglasses won’t help protecting you from the love that’s gonna shine
Keep walking straight right to the end of the line
Lemme know if anything happens
You’re the eyes I needed to see the world right through the sight of the ones who never loved before
Love, love, love
Love is shining from my sound
It won’t reach you until your heart opens up right now
Straight right, right, right
Right to the end of the line
I won’t stop walking until I feel the right way inside
You’re the eyes I needed to see the world right through the sight of the ones who never loved before
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There is love in everything that burns
So much we do not feel when it hurts
To remind us we only knew birth once
And the beauty of its process and course
But I ain’t looking for purity nor sanctity
Just a lil bit of dignity
In order to not feel like a stranger within my own body
Same ways
Different hands
I'm feeling like a stranger in my own body,
Trapped in my doubts,
Lost between desire and anger
I love you but I kill you in my dreams every night
And if we lose ourselves in blood
And if we bleed to death with words
Should we take different ways?
Because you and I don't want the same end...
Same ways
Different hands
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TWIN PRICKS - I.R.T.F.
04:35
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I don't really wanna capitulate
You know, my songs are refugees like some prayers are shelters for you and all the others.
I don't really wanna follow your ways
I don't really care about those things that you and all the others put on a pedestal...
I refuse to follow
Staring at the window, watching the stars falling down like leaves from dying trees, fading away into the sea
And now the sky looks just like one more boring painting
And I wonder what’s the use, is it worth the pain ?
What if the world had to become a cold dead place ?
Would you still be shadowboxing ? Would you still be uselessly fighting
Against one’s will to live off a peaceful dream that once was real ?
And I wonder what’s the use, is it worth the pain ?
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The lyrics are lost forever but we sing them by heart.
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Such a bitter taste, but my state ain’t that better anyway
And there’s no time to waste, because to wait means to die a lil more each day
Each day, repeating the same mistake all over again
But that’s okay, I’m not interested, I’m not here to stay
I’m fresh like death
I had a dream about mountaintops and sunshines
I had a dream about this plain that I come across on my horse
I had a dream about freedom ringing bells for all of us
I’m just locked in this 4-walled room painted with my golden dreams
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