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Keep getting closer to the truth
Trade it for a lack of colour & feeling something new
Quick to skip a beat with people like you and me
Funny foul-mouthed manâs preaching the recipe
Calling Carlin
We miss you every day
If only you could see us now
Youâre underground yeah
Thereâs nothing magical
Iâm giving love a different name
Keep running further from the truth
Find ourselves holding our breath for an ocean view
When all weâre forced to see
Are black clouds & concrete
Laughter doesnât only mean silly make believe
Calling Carlin
We ride a difficult terrain
If only you could see us now
Youâre underground yeah
Thereâs nothing magical
Iâm giving love a different name
A different name
Now Iâve got something to give
Now Iâve got something
Iâve got something