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Tears don't fall.

Cette chanson est sublime. Je vous met l'accoustic car je sais que ce n'est pas tout le monde qui apprécie autant que moi le hard rock.

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With blood shot eyes, I watch you sleeping

The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading

Would she hear me, if I called her name?

Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong

The path I walk is in the wrong direction

There's always someone fucking hanging on

Can anybody help me make it better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me

Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me

Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home

The moments died, I hear no screaming

The visions left inside me are slowly fading

Would she hear me, if I called her name?

Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong

The path I walk is in the wrong direction

There's always someone fucking hanging on

Can anybody help me make it better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me

Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me

Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home

This battered room I've seen before

The broken bones they heal no more, no more

With my last breath I'm choking

Will this ever end I'm hoping

My world is over one more time

Let's go!

Would she hear me, if I called her name?

Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong

The path I walk is in the wrong direction

There's always someone fucking hanging on

Can anybody help me make it better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me

Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me

Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home

Better!

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me

Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home.