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Il suffit d'un ciel étoilé
D'une odeur familière
De quelques goûtes de pluie
Ou d'un rire effet mer
Pour que je perde la carte
Au profit de ton image
Et que nostalgie
Ne soit que mauvais présage
À une éventuelle rechute
De mon coeur parfois sensible
Et de mon crayon alerte
Qui en ce moment t'écrirais une bible
Accompagné d'un album photo
Prise par ma mémoire
Emmagasiné dans mon cerveau
Publié au éditions : j'ai eu tord.
Tord de quoi je le sais pas
Garder trop d'images dans ma tête
Ou de son, j'entend tes pas
Mais c'est le vent sur ma fenêtre
Qui annonce l'automne
L'hiver, le printemps je sais pu
Je préfère l'été en somme
Lorsqu'on marchait sur la rue.
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Verdana
Jtécris en verdana
Seul ortographe potable qui émane de mes doigts
Mon texte ce fait a huit-clos
J'aime mieux le silence quand j'entends pas ton souffle chaud
Dans le froid de mon sous-sol
J'décris ton corps à la mine
J'peint ton visage à l'aérosol
J'fini tes traits pointe fine
Contemplant le résultat jmenvole
suite un jour...quand tu reviendras
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J'aurais pu arracher ma croix
Et la lancer au large
Mais jai pris ma voix
Et jtai chanter mon naufrage(julien vézina-bernard...qui s'avère être moi)
bonne nuit
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J'aime le soleil dans tes cheveux
J'aime ta bouche et tes yeux
J'entends ton rire dans mes oreilles
T'es le ciel pour le soleilt où...décroche le téléphone
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Probablement un des meilleurs band de leur génération...
je me ressource au emo.
En tk le meilleur écrivain sa c sur..petite démonstration:"Seventy Times 7"
Back in school they never taught us what we needed to know,
like how to deal with despair, or someone breaking your heart.
For twelve years I've held it all together but a night like this is begging to pull me apart.
I played it quiet, left you deep in conversation.
I felt uncool and hung out around the kitchen.
I remember I kept thinking that I know you never would,
and now I know I want to kill you like only a best friend could.
Everyone's caught on to everything you do
Everyone's caught on to.
As if this happening wasn't enough I got to go
and write a song just to remind myself how bad it sucked.
Ignore the sun, the cover's over my head.
I wrote a message on my pillow that says, "Jesse, stay asleep in bed."
So don't apologize. I hope you choke and die.
Search your cell for something with which to hang yourself.
They say you need to pray if you want to go to heaven
but they don't tell you what to say when your whole life has gone to hell.
Everyone's caught on to everything you do
Everyone's caught on to
And everyone's caught on to everything you do (And I can't let you, let me down again.)
Everyone's caught on to (And I can't let you, let me down again)
So, is that what you call a getaway?
Tell me what you got away with.
Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish.
I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids.
Have another drink and drive yourself home.
I hope there's ice on all the roads.
And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt,
and again when your head goes through the windshield.
And is that what you call tact?
You're as subtle as a brick in the small of my back.
So let's end this call, and end this conversation.
and is that what you call a getaway?
well tell me what you got away with.
cause you left the frays from the ties you severed
when you say best friends means friends forever
So, is that what you call a getaway?
Well tell me what you got away with.
Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish.
I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids.
Have another drink and drive yourself home.
I hope there's ice on all the roads.
And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt,
and again when your head goes through the windshield.
Everyone's caught on to everything you do (And I can't let you, let me down again)
Everyone's caught on to (And I can't let you, let me down again)
And everyone's caught on to everything you do (And I can't let you, let me down again)
Everyone's caught on to (And I can't let you, let me down again)
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