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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dries van der Schueren
Dries van der Schueren
Songwriter
Tijl De Vis
Tijl De Vis
Songwriter
Jérôme Pringiers
Jérôme Pringiers
Songwriter
Robbe Van Ael
Robbe Van Ael
Songwriter
Victor Van de Maele
Victor Van de Maele
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm digging for a dream but it slips so quick
Tell me what it means if it does not stick
I think it was obscene
You were there too
I got to pull it by the roots
Close to perfection
This is surreal
Or only perception
And not a done deal?
It's decent advice
But i don't know why
Should i blame you
If you're in my head
Until we crash?
It comes as no surprise that i still see you
I open up my eyes in a bed for two
I'm out of your mind
Pull it by the roots
Spit me out like a flume
Close to perfection
This is surreal
Or only perception
And not a done deal?
It's decent advice
But i don't know why
Should i blame you
If you're in my head
Until we crash?
But no not me, sir
That won't fill the void
So does that paint a picture?
Do you recognise that voice?
But no not me, sir
That won't fill the void
So does that paint a picture?
Do you recognise that voice?
It's decent advice
But i don't know why
Should i blame you
If you're in my head
Until we crash?
But no not me, sir
That won't fill the void
So does that paint a picture?
Do you recognise that voice?
But no not me, sir
Written by: Dries van der Schueren, Jérôme Pringiers, Robbe Van Ael, Tijl De Vis, Victor Van de Maele
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