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When did the end get as blurry as the start? Cause there was nothing you could bury me for I cant tell When did you last fall into wide open eyes? Or was it a dream that you never had before? You cant tell And then i... Well i've been carving out words until they got on my nerves Because dreams just dont come true too soon If only they could I've been carving out lines into the palms of my hands Cause some things dont work like they should If only they could Well it's clear that you're dying for some fun So why're all your friends still sleeping on the floor? You cant tell Yeah it's been a while since we last saw you round So in case you need it here's a quick reminder We're still having fun, our brains glued to the ceiling Still watching ourselves like our own voyeurs Still paying for what we've paid already Still retarded but right on time Still trying hard to breathe underwater Still hanging out when it's raining knives Still staying up late writing nonsense Still dreaming up, lips on the windowpane Still wasting our time barking at the wrong tree Still making planes with the paperwork Still walking round the same old places Still spinning round like dervish dancers Still rushing still waiting still trashing still barking Still trying to tear our heads apart
Writer(s): Adrian Depinay, Gregoire Mainot, Vincent Fevrier, Jonathan Fernandez, Florent Dubois Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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