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Paroles de la chanson Death of Melody par Preoccupations
Faces that I don't even recognize replace
The faces that I know
And shapelessly scream at me to wait
Impatiently for someone to create
A list of things to see
Before I die
Somewhere in time
I forgot to read the space between the lines
And couldn't find the plot
Maybe I should've left it all behind me in the dust
With all those wasted days
Hang my head in infrared
The yellow fades to blue
The faces that I know
And shapelessly scream at me to wait
Impatiently for someone to create
A list of things to see
Before I die
Somewhere in time
I forgot to read the space between the lines
And couldn't find the plot
Maybe I should've left it all behind me in the dust
With all those wasted days
Hang my head in infrared
The yellow fades to blue
With the death of melody
Impressively reviewed
I could not turn away
The best version of myself
Is nothing to write home about
Nobody burns their words anymore
Hang my head in infrared
The yellow fades to blue
With the death if melody
Impressively reviewed
I could not turn away
I could not run away
In the wake of it all, I'd rather sleep
Impressively reviewed
I could not turn away
The best version of myself
Is nothing to write home about
Nobody burns their words anymore
Hang my head in infrared
The yellow fades to blue
With the death if melody
Impressively reviewed
I could not turn away
I could not run away
In the wake of it all, I'd rather sleep
Looking for a concept
Searching for a technique
I can remember
Places that I don't even recognize replace
The spaces that I know, and maybe, just maybe
I could never see the forest for the trees, but
It wasn't up to me
The best version of myself
Is nothing to write home about
Nobody burns their words anymore
Searching for a technique
I can remember
Places that I don't even recognize replace
The spaces that I know, and maybe, just maybe
I could never see the forest for the trees, but
It wasn't up to me
The best version of myself
Is nothing to write home about
Nobody burns their words anymore
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