|`Woodpigeon - Enchantee Janvier | Текст песни

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• Enchantee Janvier

I don’t want to settle down
I just want to play my music
in this cold and empty house
I don’t want to stay
I got too much in here going on
it’s driving me insane
I gotta go
would you even know?
it all comes back to me
it all comes back to me
photograph my heavy heart
right outside Versailles
and I filled my notebooks up with wandering prose
drinking too much wine
I’ve spent too much time on my own
I just want to die
I’ve gotta go home
would you even know?
it all comes back to me
it all comes back to me
it all comes back to me
it all comes back to me
if angels live in heaven homes
I don’t want to try
dodging airplanes headed east unknown
there’s no much place to hide
I am all these things
I don’t need no wings
I am all these things
all the pigeons sing!
oh, enchantee janvier!
oh, enchantee janvier!
oh, enchantee janvier!
oh, enchantee janvier!

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