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Sleepers

Duration

6:15

Genres

Indie Rock

Lyrics

These things we hope to explore Inner conscience says hold on hold on to who? Want a slow death? You choose Why who says? I do Hope it won't be me be who ends up cleaning all of this mess. We fight the things we ignore For a forecast everythings alright as it was before Hold the stars and make it sunny, open hearts are plenty funny For the time being we'll only travel where we are lead So spit back spoon fed ideas that are dragging all of us to the floor. And now you're playing the whore On the bright side Our lights on, our shines on to view. Its a contest for you Success?  You'll do. It's about the only thing that made you lonely in your defense. So take their knives and turn Like television we're watching our own lives feeling so secure So paint it Like this? Relations? I think. Are only fleeting if they're better than they were before In perfect fashion, when really it is just too late. So tell me coward and don't spare my ego With teeth bared sharp and strong In silence they'll eat us And where they all go dressed in black was never really an answer I wanted to know. Hold my heart in fist and lead me to existence Some dreams come crashing down, In times like these you'll wear your wool and join the herd. Take from your child, regret your denial You cease to exist, let's see that big smile. In times like these we play pretend like we deserve, Some dreams come crashing down. In memory of a world we've lost.

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