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In the city, a father searches for his son
He finds him as he's being kissed by a machine gun
Mother closes her eyes and thinks of her child
The only way she can make it through this endless night
Wish you were here

The stars above were not made brighter by my coming
Their glory won't be dimmed on the day that I'm leaving
And no one ever could explain simply and clearly to me
Why I was summoned here and why I'll have to leave
Wish you were here

I look around and see the war of each against all
They're trying to forget that in the end mud swallows us whole
Wish you were here

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from The shape of things forsaken, released November 15, 2014
Words & music Laurent Leemans

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The Imaginary Suitcase Nivelles, Belgium

Folk/singer-songwriter duo led by a grumpy Belgian guy voicing his considerations about life, death, and the confusing bits inbetween.

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