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Apocalypse
03:16
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(instrumental)
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2. |
Perfectly Fine
02:23
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Verse 1:
I'm perfectly fine with taking my time
There's no need to run and no need to hide
I may bite my tongue, but I will speak my mind
I live between the overlapping lines
Chorus:
Because every day is growing old
And all new things have been sold
I'm tired of doing what I'm told
Verse 2:
I'm perfectly fine staying out of the fight
No, I am not deaf and I am not blind
Being stuck in the middle of warring sides
Gives me more wisdom to do what's right
Verse 3:
I'm perfectly fine with taking my time
Soaking in all of the sunlight
You got your piece of war, I got my peace of mind
Because I know that I will die perfectly fine
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Verse 1:
I like to wear my heart on my sleeve
Just in case of an emergency
Because I'll never know when someone will bow out
And that gives me something to write about
I like to speak all kinds of similes
Like the way You're keeping secrets from me
But I'll never know all the ends and outs
And that gives me something to write about
Chorus:
Because You are the ghost in my head
The part of me that's red
You're the static on the radio
You're the hole that makes me whole
And You are the break in my chest
The part of me that's red
You're the motion in the symmetry
You're the poison that I need
Verse 2:
I like to spend my time just thinking
About the reasons why we're moving
Because we'll never know what is up or down
And that gives me something to write about
I like to try to wing my way through things
Improvising in every scene
Because I'll never when I will break down
And that gives me something to write about
Bridge:
I love to sing
Of Your mysteries
Like they're all I see
And all I know
Is I find home
When You're with me
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4. |
Waiting
04:06
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Verse 1:
I have tasted; I have seen
But my senses tell me
I have wasted all these dreams
And now I'm wondering
Chorus:
Do You know what's waiting on the other side?
Do You know?
Verse 2:
I'm a martyr; self-proclaimed
But I kept my name
If the water doesn't change
Then I can't stay the same
Bridge:
Because I've dreamt of the ocean that washes on Your shore
And I've dreamt of the motion that kills my thirst for more
And I've dreamt of the sunrise that I've been waiting for
And I've dreamt that I hoped to see You
Verse 3:
I have tasted; I have seen
But now I'm wondering
Have my lips destroyed me?
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Verse 1:
Have you wondered if we could fly
Or are we chained to our doubts and time?
I know, do you know?
Don't you know that life's a game of spies
Trading secrets on the run at the cost of lives?
I know, do you know?
Verse 2:
Even monsters can become art
With a little soul and a little heart
I know, do you know?
So let's get out of this stupid town
Roll the windows down and turn the music loud
I know, do you know?
Chorus:
So let's take this chance, though we have the world to lose
Put our hearts on the line; die the way that we choose
Because this risk is worth taking as long as I'm with you
Ending:
Have you wonder if we could fly
Or are we chained to our doubts and time?
I know, do you know?
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