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Le temps des fleurs

de L'Ensemble Assya-Kya

In the back of my mind
There's a dark space
Where everything stands still
In the back of my heart
There's a twisted joke
That writes itself again
I need to know where I went wrong
So I can trace the steps from ecstasy to here
I need to see it through your eyes
I need to watch myself bleed everything out

God I'm trying so hard to get it all out of my mind
I'll sell my soul for an hour of peace and quiet
Oh I'm trying so hard well I am stuck in time
You know
You never come home no more you know
You never come home no more

Well these cracks we've left behind
Are no accident
They're fucked up memories
And the floor where I still stand
Marks the death of me

God I'm trying so hard to get it all out of my mind
I'll sell my soul for an hour of peace and quiet
Oh I'm trying so hard well I am stuck in time
You know
You never come home no more you know
You never come home no more

Find me shattered
Cast and broken down again
Turn me over
Get me out my head
I beg

God I'm trying so hard to get it all out of my mind
I'll sell my soul for an hour of peace and quiet
Oh I'm trying so hard well I am stuck in time
You know
You never come home no more you know
You never come home no more

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