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Are you coming up to see me with a loaded gun to me head?
Are you coming up to leave me alone, alone with my head?[pre chorus] I could think of nicer ways to let me down.
I could blink and you were gone without a sound.
(run)[chorus]
It's going, going place and trace of laughter remain.
The same.
Ooh
This critical devotion.
Slow it down traces remain, Of pian.You try to answer me with silence
Violence lies in your eyes
You try to tell me what I'm feeling
You're stealing the prime of my life.[pre chorus] I could think of nicer ways to let me down.
I could blink and you were gone without a sound.
(run)[chorus]
It's going, going place and trace of laughter remain.
The same.
Ooh
This critical devotion.

Slow it down traces remain.
Of pain.No luxury,
No love,
No pride.Just canopies of pain inside.
These enemies of love decide
From memories of pain I hide.
(run)[chorus] x2
It's going, going place and trace of laughter remain.
The same.
Ooh
This critical devotion.
Slow it down traces remain,
Of pain.

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Growing up in a log cabin in rural Vermont, Morgan Page began composing electronic-oriented music at the age of 14. By 15, his work appeared on local college radio and commercial stations in his hometown of Burlington, and began to spread to other cities. Towards the end of high school, Morgan got his own radio show at The University of Vermont, filling in for a friend on a popular Saturday night slot. This turned into a weekly endeavor that introduced Morgan to the vast assortment of electronic music that came by the boxload every week.

Read more about Morgan Page on Last.fm.


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