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There’s a lake where I drown my ambitions
There’s a bottle where I drown the reality
Like perfect flowers in the city
Illusions of perfection and beautiful buildings
Sky’s dark I find myself drowned
Staggering on the cold shore
There’s a bench where I sleep without dreaming
There’s an empty bottle at my feet
Reflecting the weak light of morning
And the sun light the new sandbox
There’s a bench where I sleep without dreaming
There’s an empty bottle at my feet
Reflecting the weak light of morning
Illusions of a future and second chances
The sun light the new sandbox
The sun light the new playground
Don’t get distracted
Come and meet our dead eyes
Stop life is hidden here
Stop life doesn’t grow here
Don’t get distracted
Don’t get distracted
Come and meet our dead eyes
Take a walk, don’t judge a book by its cover
Don’t get distracted
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L'articolo NEW_R - "People Of Verboten Lake" di NEW_R è apparso su Rockit.it il 2018-10-19 15:01:14
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