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LANDMVRKS' song 'La Valse Du Temps' taken from their brand new album THE DARKEST PLACE I'VE EVER BEEN, out now! Stream and order:
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Lyrics:
Rien d'important, c'étaiet seulement deux grands enfants qui se jouaient des choses.
Un air d'antan, juste un instant, arrêter le temps pour te cueillir des roses.
Avec le temps, j'ai peur de t'oublier.
Tout est défait, mais pourtant tout est lié.
Rien d'important, souvenir de l'enfance et les feuilles dansent au son de mes névroses.
BROKEN
It's getting on my nerves, sometimes I cannot stand the light.
The clock's ticking, I keep losing track of time.
I've always felt torn between the future and the past
But the present never quite felt right.
Holy Misery,
What've you done to me?
I've been lost for so long.
I would rather be anywhere else but here
Yet "here" is all that I know.
Lost in time lost in space, and the world keeps spinning around
The hourglass stopped ticking; now the silence is too loud.
The hand is broken, but the clock is still alive.
Now that it's falling apart, I can see that this place was just a lie.
Everything's spinning in my head, caught up in the waltz of time
SET ME FREE
I know this place was not meant to be.
I have been lost in time and space,
Lost in time and space.
Holy Misery,
What've you done to me?
I've been lost for so long.
I would rather to be anywhere else but here.
Yet "here" is all that I know.
and the worlds keeps spinning and spinning around.
the voice in my head must have spoken too loud
Holy Misery,
What've you done to me?
And I'm caught between the future and the past,
In the torment of the waltz of time.
Lost in space and time.
Am I broken inside?
It's holding me close, close to the ground.
Deep in my chest, no tracks of sound.
Bury me whole or drag me down.
I'll find my place eventually.
I just feel it inside of me.
It's holding me close, close to the ground.
Deep in my chest, no tracks of sound.
Bury me whole or drag me down.
I'll find my place eventually.
The hourglass stopped ticking, now the silence is too loud.
The hand is broken and I'm losing track of time.
how to find my place between the future and the past,
In the torment of the waltz of time.
In the torment, in the torment of life
Am I broken?
Rien d'important, c'étaient seulement deux grands enfants qui se jouaient des choses.