Votre musique du moment - tome 3

here she comes again
troubles on her brow...
Here she comes again
with worries she can't hide...

Who can stop the rain
pouring down inside?
Who can keep her sane
give her peace of mind?

...
Here she comes again
covered up in black...
Such a pretty face

such sorrow in her eyes...
Do you wanna know
what's killing her inside?
do you dare to walk

the alleys of her mind?
...
Here she comes again
troubles on her brow..
Here she comes again
with worries she can't hide...
Will you let it show
will you cross the line?
Will you take her home
and tell her she'll be fine?

Shadows settle on the place, that you left.
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness.
Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time.
From the perfect start to the finish line.

And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones.
'Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs.
Setting fire to our insides for fun
Collecting names of the lovers that went wrong
The lovers that went wrong.

We are the reckless,
We are the wild youth
Chasing visions of our futures
One day we'll reveal the truth
That one will die before he gets there.

And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones.
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone.
We're setting fire to our insides for fun.
Collecting pictures from a flood that wrecked our home,
It was a flood that wrecked this home.

And you caused it,
And you caused it,
And you caused it

Well I've lost it all, I'm just a silhouette,
A lifeless face that you'll soon forget,
My eyes are damp from the words you left,
Ringing in my head, when you broke my chest.
Ringing in my head, when you broke my chest.

And if you're in love, then you are the lucky one,
'Cause most of us are bitter over someone.
Setting fire to our insides for fun,
To distract our hearts from ever missing them.
But I'm forever missing him.

And you caused it,
And you caused it,
And you caused it

Tiré de l'album "journey to the center of the earth" (selon l'oeuvre de Jules Verne: voyage au centre de la terre)
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