Lyrics

Just a little something to chase away the bitter taste It crumbles in my hand the powder of my future Somewhere around here the iron horse is sleeping Somewhere in my pocket your photograph is burning I'm wishing the night was a second shorter Walking around in Victoria Harbor But there was nothing in the fortune cookie If I just take a bite and hope for the better In the neon light I'm drinking to disaster It doesn't even matter, it doesn't hurt What goes around comes around It's nothing but a flesh wound, it's nothing much But I've seen enough, done enough, had enough I'm wishing the night was a second shorter Walking around in Victoria Harbor But there was nothing in the fortune cookie I'm wishing the night was a second shorter Walking around in Victoria Harbor But there was nothing in the fortune cookie I'm wishing the night was a second shorter Walking around in Victoria Harbor But there was nothing in the fortune cookie I'm wishing the night was a second shorter Walking around in Victoria Harbor But there was nothing in the fortune cookie
Writer(s): Guillaume Destot, Yves Lucien Siegert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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