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E.M.P.T.Y.

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When I'm riding home at night now I get in so tired To the saws and bows that spell out E-M-P-T-Y But driving west now, half past five My skin is cut, my hands are knives I could be anyone alive But I just can't fit and it's too late to quit When the night air comes to me I wonder if the days I've lived through count With the world strung like a rosary Through faces moving in the crowd What is the colour and the number When the happiness begins? When the knight waits in the laurels Hesitating I found a clarity I'd never known


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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