Musique : The Anchor - Bastille
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Let those fools be loud, let alarms ring out
'Cause you cut through all the noise
Let the days be dark, let me hate my work
'Cause you cut through all the noise
Bring me some hope,
By wandering into my mind
Something to hold onto,
Morning, or day, or night
You were the light that is blinding me
You're the anchor that I tie to my brain
'Cause when it feels when I'm lost at sea
You're the song that I sing again and again
All the time, all the time
I think of you all the time
Let the parties end when we lose our friends
'Cause you cut through all the noise
Let the years roll on 'till the static comes
'Cause you cut through all the noise
Bring me some hope
By wandering into my mind
Something to hold onto
Morning, or day, or night
You were the light that is blinding me
You're the anchor that I tie to my brain
'Cause when it feels like I'm lost at sea
You're the song that I sing again and again
All the time, all the time
I think of you all the time
All the time, all the time
I think of you all the time
Bring me some hope
By wandering into my mind
Something to hold onto
Morning, or day, or night
You were the light that is blinding me
You're the anchor that I tie to my brain
'Cause when it feels when I'm lost at sea
You're the song that I sing again and again
All the time, all the time
I think of you all the time
All the time, all the time
I think of you all the time
VOUS LISEZ
The Anchor
RomanceSummer est une jeune étudiante californienne. Venant d'un milieu aisé, elle ne s'est jamais sentie à sa place au sein de sa famille, entourée d'hypocrisie et de non-dits. Au fil des années, elle s'est créée une carapace et s'est imposée des limites...
