The Picture (Bordeaux)
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Lyrics
A never ending Painting, No subject defined, Not a precise style, Confused traits poor colours. Are you really able to find a message? I, Defeated, Grow dim again, To not graze this lying vision, To not admire the banal. Distantly, Glittering sides try to illude, [elude?] Disturbing, No results... Again... I rove hearing the noise... of false moves. Skimming transparent figures, Observing a pale And sober, Painting... I will deface it, Enjoy the cut.
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:52
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 154 BPM