CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Broken Pieces

Stretched through a tunnel unfound
Perturbed masses shifting through sound
They are the ones none talked about
To be left with the feeling of unloved homes
Swallowing loneliness
Trying to cope with a failed lense
Building it all

That day I needed it
Needed something
Needed you
A lie held in crevices
Crevices containing

Stretching arms outward