The Missing Year
Quelle: Spotify
I don’t feel myself, this time it’s not my health
Tore him apart again, I needed attention
I broke my heart yesterday, just to make my way
You could have said it yourself, but don’t communicate
I am the ghost of your reverie, but all you do is exorcise me
A simple cog in your machinery but you just won’t recognize me
You just won’t recognize me…
You are that missing year that I just can’t forget
That irrational fear, a modern suffragette
Well hide your love away, a secret sanctuary
If you let me out of my cage, I promise I’ll behave
I am the ghost of your reverie, but all you do is exorcise me
A simple cog in your machinery but you just won’t recognize me
You just won’t recognize me…
Come on and let it out, if that’s what you’re all about
Pick me up then burn me down, plant my ashes in the ground
Are you that ringing in my ear? A frequency I always hear
Pick me up, put me down, plant my ashes in the ground
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