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Nomu
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7 derniers jours
Nomu a été découvert le plus fréquemment à environ 25 secondes après le début de du titre au cours de la semaine dernière

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Four eyes entwined draw four separate lines
And none of them point to you
A tangled mess of knots, I confess, but the intent was there
I swear we set out sights on something that we thought was true
So now we sit and stare across a surface spanning the whole state
Two feet between, and miles apart
No words to speak, been here a week and still we haven't got a clue
It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there
It falls apart if there's not a heart to have
(The animal instinct fluttering away from the start)
It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there
It falls apart if there's not a heart to have
Each word a world all of its own
Each thought rendered only in groans
The syntax skips, semantics slip
And what was left a growing cleft of language lost, tokens unknown
Then I guess we slipped right through
And lost all meaning on the way
We ended up a tiny piece
Of every part of every heart of every stone of every grave
It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there
It falls apart if there's not a heart to have
(The animal instinct fluttering away from the start)
It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there
It falls apart if there's not a heart to have
A tangled mess of knots, I confess
But the intent was there
I swear we set out sights on something that we thought was true
It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there
It falls apart if there's not a heart to have
(The animal instinct fluttering away from the start)
It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there
It falls apart if there's not a heart to have
If there's not a heart to have
(We ended up a tiny piece)
It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there (of every part, of every heart, of every stone, of every grave)
(The syntax skips, semantics slips, and what we're left, a growing cleft of language lost, tokens unknown)
It falls apart if there's not a heart to have
(Two feet between and miles apart, no words to speak, been here a week, and still, we haven't got a clue)
It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there
(We ended up a tiny piece, of every part, of every heart, of every stone, of every grave)
It falls apart if there's not a heart to have
Written by: Crispin Day, David Wood, Jacob Tsafatinos, Jon Kereliuk, Michael Kozakov, Nick Frosst
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