...It is a song from the wrong side of town
Where I'm bound to the ground by the loneliest sound
And it pounds from within and is pinning me down
It is a page from the emptiest stage
A cage of the heaviest cross ever made
A cage of the deadliest trap ever laid
And I thank you for bringing me here
For showing me home
For singing these tears
Finally I've found that I belong here
The heat and the sickliest sweet smelling sheets
That cling to the backs of my knees and my feet
Well I'm drowning in time to a desperate beat
And I thank you for bringing me here
For showing me home
For singing these tears
Finally I've found that I belong
Feels like home
I should have known
From my first breath
It's the only true friend I call mine
And pretends that I'll make amends the next time
The friend of the glorious sin of the light
And I thank you for bringing me here
For showing me home
For singing these tears
Finally I've found that I belong here
ascolto quasi solo jazz, almeno ultimamente, ma ci sono brani come questo che davvero mi toccano infinitamente...
so che sono 3d inutili, ma volevo ricordarvi questo splendido brano dei depeche mode.
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