Going Out Of My Way
To compose, Decompose, The ebb and flow of the darkness, the ebb
and flow de ma paresse, To compose, Decompose, And recompose,
From a minute to another, From miniscule to the grandeur, To
compose, Decompose, I wander and I slip, Get all those ghosts
out of my sight, They devour all of my might.
Autor(es): Laetitia Sadier / Tim Gane
