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This Train Wreck Of A Life

 

This Train Wreck Of A Life

(álbum: I Grow Tired But Dare Not Fall Asleep - 2020)


La haine et l'amour
Haïr et aimer
Toujours avec amour
Bouleverser consciemment
Parce qu'en matière de coeur il n'y a pas d'accident
L'essence de ma vie au creux de ta main serrée, la tienne dans la mienne
Occuper l'étroitesse, nos poitrines respectives
Observer le mépris déborder des nos bouches comme de la lave chaude
Pas d'issu mon amour, pas d'exutoire mon amour, d'échappatoire mon amour
Est-ce qu'on a seulement le choix ?
Est-ce qu'il existe un autre choix ? Merde
Tendrement, profondément, passionnément
A la folie, malheureusement
A l'infini, au bon moment
Au bon moment

Carefully, you're fooling me
Pools for eyes, stone like
Pleasantries, left on the door mat
Face cleansed
Huh, like the Armageddon's coming close
And I still hate you, don't change
I'm a mess on two legs
I got you on the brink

And I still hate you, how strange
Gets itself for the good
It left a permanent stain

I push and pull
I pull, you push
We just wove for sinners
Seeking answers from the good book
Tyranny
Micro scares
Can we let it go?
Can we set sail?

But I still hate you, don't change
I'm a mess on two legs
I got you on the brink

And I still hate you, how strange
Gets itself for the good
It left a permanent stain
It left a permanent stain

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