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Miss you so badly
01:58
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wonder why i miss you so badly ?
how has my life come to this ?
do you now feel the same pain ?
are we just the same ?
wonder where have you been lately ?
what are you discovering ?
the pain in my brain now is unbearable
my bed feels confortable
forgotten memories
feel better than when I was happy
i have prayed for a break
now i’m all alone in my garden with my phone and my broken lungs
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Avec ses mains
01:54
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sache que dans ce monde on est tous pareils, yeah
à un détail près on finit tous en enfer
donne moi ta tempe, j’en prendrai soin, yeah
montre moi ton vrai visage babe
accueille moi encore tes bras sont si forts
tu es une rock star retraitée c’est pas grave
avec ses mains elle prend soin de mon ame
pas de chichi non pas de psychodrame
oui l’escalier a failli me tuer
c’est toujours mieux que se faire emprisonner WOAIIII
les pieds sur terre, la tête en l’air
vice et versa, sans sparadrap
laisse moi une chance d’arrondir les angles
une seule fois, la tête en bas
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Bailando
01:42
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Bailando baby
Dancing in my brain, dancing in my
I just missed the train, I miss my life
Sauter sans savoir pourquoi
Danser pour qu'il ne pleuve pas
Tant pis pour les autres si ils sont restés à Paname
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Insane birthday
02:12
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each and every year it’s all the same, my birthday ends insane
there is no need to speak whether you’re right or wrong
there is no need to go where you don’t belong
for the one who came first i’m sorry for the loss yeah
everybody’s shut down my soul is in a heartbreak
my baby is away for a while now
wonder where i will find her
there is no need to win you’re a beautiful loser
Did not come here to suffer
don’t know what i can offer
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In trouble
01:41
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goddess for a while now
love her the same way as before
got in trouble somehow
what could i want more
results in a broken wing
baby was not boring
nothing left but to sing
wake up in the morning
since i was born, my soul is lost in
the shades, i’m everlasting
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Wasted 30's
01:32
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un jour je pourrai peut être voir les choses en face
j’ai les yeux qui partent en vrille je n’suis pas ta trace
je voulais te connaître avant de mourir
maintenant je vois ma vie qui défile
j’écoute les sons de son être, chuis de mon temps
avec ma nouvelle compagne dans un bolide allemand
I’ve never felt like that before
Now that my hole life is a bore
I’ve waisted my 30’s
Baby please save me
there is magic in your eyes
you need to accept my disguise
I’ve waisted my 30’s
Baby please save me
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Timothée Sombrero Marseille, France
Musique pop faite d'amour et autres émotions contradictoires
☀️ Avec toute ma sincérité
➡️ Marseille 13006
câlins :
timothee.normand@gmail.com
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