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INTERPRÉTATION
Tia Gostelow
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Tia Gostelow
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Blake Malone
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Jackson Van Issum
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Matthew McGuffie
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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Christopher Collins
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Paroles
You keep calling same time each week
I thought it blew over, but this hurricane beats
I cling onto every word you speak
What do I, do I feel?
Why do I let this phase me?
You're sick of all my maybe's
Photographs hung in my mind
I keep them up just to be polite
Now we're moving out of time
That's when we both spring to life
Spring to life, spring to life
That's when we both spring to life
I stopped smoking, cleaned up my room
Did all the things I said I'd do
When I was so caught up on you
What do I feel? What do I feel?
Photographs hung in my mind
I keep them up just to be polite
Now we're moving out of time
That's when we both spring to life
Stumbling 'round my head at night
Always leaving things behind
Now we're moving out of time
That's when we both spring to life
Spring to life, spring to life
That's when we both spring to life
Writer(s): Tia-che Gostelow, Blake Malone, Jackson Van Issum, Matthew Mcguffie
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