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Dinosaur Dance Floor
03:05
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Street lights are no guarantee
From assassins in the dark,
You are one false move,
From losing everything you are,
Sat along a busy wall of senses
It's a smoke screen..
And with slight trepidation
It must of eluded your memory
It must of eluded your memory..
A crystal ball, that shines and glows out
We pray and we hope for something..
Maybe we'll see it one last time..
Maybe we'll feel it one last time..
You're not alone in feeling,
Fragile and half confused,
A heightened sense of inability
You're tirelessly unaware,
Precariously, you hold out your hand,
Without hazard lights,
The translation is to either sink or swim..
Is to either sink or swim..
A crystal ball, that shines and glows out
We pray and we hope for something..
Maybe we'll see it one last time..
Maybe we'll feel it one last time..
Maybe it's too hard to admit..
you have no control..
you have no control..
you have no control..
you have no control..
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Voyage
02:59
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You dance like fire,
Freedom dangles on a string in front of you
Wrapped up in tenterhooks,
Pacing up and down on glass ceilings
Put on parade..
Put on parade..
Somehow..
Silhouettes have got to be left behind now
Something's will never change..
Ignore, the ignorance
Ideas to ideals, you carry it behind your eyes
Until you cross that line
You're still pacing up and down on glass ceilings..
Put on parade..
Put on parade..
Somehow..
Silhouettes have got to be left behind now
Something's will never change..
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Lifejackets
03:34
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These hallways are, open to decision
Just remember to keep both feet on the ground...
Not a sign, just a face their reminding you of
What one day, you had
Pulled in the wrong direction
Somethings lost within translation..
Pulled in the wrong direction
Somethings lost within translation..
Are you hoping for that something,
Lifejackets, a sign that gives away..
And I was there when you shot yourself
In the back with a ball and chain
Pulled in the wrong direction
Somethings lost within translation..
Pulled in the wrong direction
Somethings lost within translation..
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Vapour Trail
04:15
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A vapour trail
just a motion in the sky,
You can't hear the wind beneath the trees
A line, a hurdle of these monsters to push away,
As silver turns to grey
All communication is lost...
And it's too late...
Waiting with bated breath, I can't feel you now..
And it's too late now
I'll hide inside my hideaway..
Upside down,
But you can't see both sides at the same time,
We both knew our decisions,
Whispers misguided, we were the last ones
Out of the door
As silver turns to grey
All communication is lost...
And it's too late...
Waiting with bated breath, I can't feel you now..
And it's too late now
I'll hide inside my hideaway..
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