letra de existentialist nostalgia - art schop
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i walk along the seine, at night, listening for my name
this may be the call, that precedes the fall
used to be that nothing mattered, life was just a game
i held all the cards, right from the start
existentialist nostalgia; how easy it was
rats are dying in the alleyways. i think i know who’s next
it all comes down to this, relinquish or resist
sometimes i have
existentialist nostalgia; how easy it was to ignore the paradox of pain
free again, she will be free again, cut loose from her mooring
with gentle indiffеrence, no longer my concеrn
i wait in silence at the dawn; a stranger to myself
no one can absolve our guilt; it is the rock on which we’re built
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