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But Everything returns on time
To the static
But Everything returns on time
To the static
Because the night belongs to lust
Because the night belongs to lust
Chasing the dream that I might find myself again
Chasing the dream that I might find myself again
While she dreams of the smell of the Indian Ocean
While she dreams of the smell of the Indian Ocean
One door opens, another locks it
Shrinking walls of freedom's fantasies (fantasies)
One door opens, another locks it
Shrinking walls of freedom's fantasies (fantasies)
She spoke of a vineyard, she spoke of her lover
She spoke of a vineyard, she spoke of her lover
We will never be the same
The more you change, the less you feel
We will never be the same
The more you change, the less you feel
City dreams, city dreams
City dreams, city dreams
Our tongues tied in the mezzanine
We were free
No strings on you no strings on me
Our tongues tied in the mezzanine
We were free
No strings on you no strings on me
That I can't stay
I'm sorry
We're light years away
That I can't stay
I'm sorry
We're light years away
In your city by the lake
The place where you were born
In your city by the lake
The place where you were born
I know a neon odyssey awaits
I know a neon odyssey awaits
You seem to flow above the madness like wings on canvas
You seem to flow above the madness like wings on canvas
When he does not understand
You can hear bones breaking in his head
When she does not understand
When he does not understand
You can hear bones breaking in his head
When she does not understand
If I slipped away
If I slipped away
Decades in the tempest throws
I'm not the hero that you need now
I'm not the hero that I know
Decades in the tempest throws
I'm not the hero that you need now
I'm not the hero that I know
Throw all that stuff away
All I'm taking with me now is a blank slate
'Cause these days are too short
To live a whole life through
Throw all that stuff away
All I'm taking with me now is a blank slate
'Cause these days are too short
To live a whole life through
What's between you and me
What's between you and me
In the seas, the trees, the canopy
The poison is the cure
Pull the trigger, now I'm shot
In the seas, the trees, the canopy
The poison is the cure
Pull the trigger, now I'm shot
Flashes of memory still remain
In the static
Flashes of memory still remain
In the static
Believe, believe
Believe, believe