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All I know, empty backyards and the hope was gone
All I know, surveillance broadcast with no TVs on
I receive eleven calls in office when I sleep
Digging deep reporters saying that I’m incomplete
Will you love me when the lights are gone?
Will you love me when the curtain falls?
Will you ever love me after all?
Two minutes away
Trois kilometres
Quatres kilometres
Cinque kilometres
A la prochaine station
All I know, empty backyards and the hope was gone
All I know, when you’re close to heaven don’t move on
Will you love me when the lights are on?
Will you love me when the curtain calls?
Will you ever love me after all?
Two minutes away
Trois kilometres
Quatres kilometres
Cinque kilometres
A la prochaine station
Trois kilometres
Quatres kilometres
Cinque kilometres
A la prochaine station