Paroles de Little Games
The Colourist
Well I saw you messing up now
You were down the times were rough
But wasn't the light that you found
On the other side enough?
What did I do someone?
You lied and led me on
Was I your hit-and-run?
Left for dead and now you're gone
Oh, we were coming around
You threw me back down
I had my trust in your hands
You gave it up again
We were coming around
So far from dealing
With all these little games
Holding so much you get down
When you knew the times were tough
But I had enough with you darlin'
With your hands facing up
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Would you need for me to stay?
I feel them far away
So far from the ceiling
Why won't you hear them say
You're so decieving
I feel them far away
So far from the ceiling
Why won't you hear them say
With all these little games
InterprèteThe Colourist
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