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[ti:Some Kind Of Nothingness] |
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[ar:Manic Street Preachers] |
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[al:Postcards From A Young Man] |
[00:01.15] |
The sky is falling in on you |
[00:07.81] |
Crushed any happiness you viewed |
[00:11.57] |
That you need more so you feel love |
[00:18.02] |
It still never be gone |
[00:21.51][01:23.35][02:59.73] |
Remember you stretched out in the sun |
[00:30.98][01:32.86][03:09.40] |
All alone forever, conclusions foregone |
[00:41.33][01:43.18][03:19.87] |
Will you find some kind of nothingness |
[00:51.13][01:53.28] |
Still and lonely like an old school photograph |
[01:03.83] |
Laid yourself out under the stars |
[01:09.71] |
Some peace, some rest so don't be sad |
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A fitting end to your end |
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But maybe death's our only friend |
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Your future glories are emptier thoughts |
[02:11.63][02:41.17] |
This beauty feeling nothing at all |
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It's what you wanted, it's what you got |
[02:21.43] |
Your final search for truth has stopped |
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Never, never stop |
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Never, never, never stop |
[02:53.90] |
Never stop, never stop |
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Never stop, never |
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Still and lonely like an old, old school photograph |