Monday, July 19, 2010

Lyrical empathhyyyyy.

This is a call to arms, gather soldiers.
It's time to go to war.
This is a battle song.
Brothers and sisters, It's time to go to war.
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And don't be surprised if you feel so alive,
wait inside just hold on tight you'll be fine, you'll be fine.
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Bonds were made, Bonds broken.
We four lads, We made the moment
We jumped, crashed and swung for the feeling.
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My Life is a constant work in progress,
and I wouldn't have it any other way.
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Here we lay again
On two separate beds
Riding phone lines
to meet a familiar voice
And pictures drawn from memory
We reflect on miscommunications
And misunderstandings
And missing each other too
Much to have had to let go
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It’s possible to love someone
And not treat them in the way that you want
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The changing times of the 21st century
Means nothing to me cos I would rather be
At the beginning of time, earth would be mine
Living in luxury
Discovering a world out there
Believing in the sun earth water and air
Take me there so I could see the world bloom
Standing on a sea cliff howling at the moon
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