paroles de chanson In Debt to Earth - Chevelle
                                                Freeze 
                                                off, 
                                                    I 
                                                don′t 
                                                envy 
                                                your 
                                                seats,
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                least 
                                                don't 
                                                break, 
                                                until 
                                                we 
                                                descend
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                peace 
                                                talks, 
                                                full 
                                                of 
                                                remorse
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                keeper 
                                                tends 
                                                to 
                                                remain 
                                                aloof
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                we′ll 
                                                lose, 
                                                they 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                they'll 
                                                lose
 
                                    
                                
                                                Such 
                                                unspeakable 
                                                ruin, 
                                                now 
                                                that 
                                                what 
                                                will 
                                                we 
                                                do?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Liasons, 
                                                falling 
                                                in 
                                                toe, 
                                                this 
                                                blinding 
                                                forest 
                                                wont 
                                                bloody 
                                                unfold
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                be 
                                                long, 
                                                this 
                                                has 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                told
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                weave 
                                                out 
                                                mazes, 
                                                be 
                                                in 
                                                debt 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                earth
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                they 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                we′ll 
                                                lose, 
                                                they 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                they′ll 
                                                lose
 
                                    
                                
                                                Such 
                                                unspeakable 
                                                ruin, 
                                                now 
                                                that 
                                                what 
                                                will 
                                                we 
                                                do?
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                with 
                                                gratitude 
                                                and 
                                                fortitude 
                                                we 
                                                credit 
                                                your 
                                                enlightenment,
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                panic 
                                                of 
                                                this 
                                                solitude 
                                                is 
                                                calling 
                                                out 
                                                until
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                gratitude 
                                                and 
                                                fortitude 
                                                we 
                                                credit 
                                                your 
                                                enlightenment,
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                panic 
                                                of 
                                                this 
                                                solitude 
                                                is 
                                                calling 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forgettable, 
                                                peccable,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                get 
                                                'em 
                                                all, 
                                                peccable, 
                                                just.
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                gratitude 
                                                and 
                                                fortitude 
                                                we 
                                                credit 
                                                your 
                                                enlightenment,
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                panic 
                                                of 
                                                this 
                                                solitude 
                                                is 
                                                calling 
                                                out 
                                                until
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                gratitude 
                                                and 
                                                fortitude
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                credit 
                                                your 
                                                [x5]
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                we′ll 
                                                lose,
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                they'll 
                                                lose
 
                                    
                                
                                                Such 
                                                unspeakable 
                                                ruin
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                will 
                                                we 
                                                do?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                get 
                                                ′em 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                Peccable.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just. 
                                                [x4]
 
                                    
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