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Above the Brick
03:11
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Drag me down with these grey paving stones
I have lost the strength to fight alone
This is a western paradise
The grip of my hands, the cold on my back
A look to the sky as it fades to black
All my horizons are covered in brick
Breathing the air is making me sick
Drag me down with these grey paving stones
I have lost the strength to fight alone
This is a western paradise
The city stinks of lonely cologne
A mist the falls down to the bone
The sound of sirens and flashing lights
Became my silence through the night
And it still drags
Drags me down
Drags me down
Drag me down with these grey paving stones
I have lost the strength to fight alone
This is a western paradise
This is a western paradise
And it still drags
Drags me down
Drags me down
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Turn it Around
02:43
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Lost on a train of thought, on a carriage with no doors
Finding my direction, I’ve lost hope.
I think I’ve been here before, I look around as I pace the floor
No matter how many steps I take, it all looks the same
Blacked out windows, scratch my way through.
In desperation I hope to find, something that I recognise
Trapped in the dark, I need a light to find my way out
Trapped in the dark
Trapped in the dark
I rub my face with my hands to clear visions of defeat
To turn it all around
I wont burn out, I let the fire keep me warm
I wont burn out, I cant burn out.
Lost on a train of thought, on a carriage with no doors
Burn it all to the ground
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