Minute 35 [anglais]
Moins d'une minute de lecture
Empire of lights
I wore skin down that road,
Suburbs, and I swear this time felt
Like forever was knocking
Here, at my downtown girl's door
In a pullover, dressed with your face
And your hands and shoes
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Empire of lights where
I held dreams for a very long time, and afterwards
I swear this time smells
Like plastic burning
And glass melting
And stars crashing harshly
On the porch of my downtown girl's heart
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