CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Whisper To Your Flinch
Oh, I forgot which road
Has brought you all this grief
The function in my retina
Keeps staring on
And when it calls me
I'm always never here
To dust for prints in case I die
Whisper to your flinch can make it all better when
Vanish it to air and leave an empty throne
Whisper to your flinch can make it all better when
Vanish it to air and leave an empty throne
Find the missing poles
Electricity
Even with bolts you throw
When it keeps staring on
Weapons in the attic keep stumbling patiently, waiting for the bolt to fry
But none of your kin are answering the telephone lost inside the wrinkling vine
And when it calls me
I'm always never here
To dust for prints in case I die
Has brought you all this grief
The function in my retina
Keeps staring on
And when it calls me
I'm always never here
To dust for prints in case I die
Whisper to your flinch can make it all better when
Vanish it to air and leave an empty throne
Whisper to your flinch can make it all better when
Vanish it to air and leave an empty throne
Find the missing poles
Electricity
Even with bolts you throw
When it keeps staring on
Weapons in the attic keep stumbling patiently, waiting for the bolt to fry
But none of your kin are answering the telephone lost inside the wrinkling vine
And when it calls me
I'm always never here
To dust for prints in case I die
