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Letâs just pretend, just for a minute things were panning out exactly how we planned. And weâll try to keep ourselves from falling off the map. Anticipation takes us as we hold our breath âcause itâs all going under now. (Sit tight âcause this motherfuckerâs going down) to a place where they keep the forgotten. (The lost souls sink to the bottom). Sit tight as we burn it to the ground. âCause everywhere I turn it seems Iâm followed by the sound of your incandescent voice, telling me softly that weâre falling to our knees. Well
I donât see this going anywhere. (Give it up; give it
up âcause youâre too late). Time is running out but donât despair. (Say your goodbyes now âcause youâre slipping away). I wonât deny it you can take it or leave it. I hope youâre listening, you better believe this now. You might see me crack a smile when it all goes up in smoke. Letâs just pretend, âcause since we started building up these walls so high, we donât see whatâs going on before our eyes. Please avert your eyes cause we no longer recognise you. A case of out with the old and in with the new. If your scene canât progress itâs a dead end street. (Throw it in âcause itâs crumbling beneath your feet). And donât bother holding out but listen up. Iâve got something to say now. (Think I know reasons why you threw this away now). Remember once you aspired to be something more than the face of a dying breed. Left behind,
like the remnants in the tide. Cast aside for the while cause weâre so lost weâre falling to our knees.
- Album:
- The Storm
- This Machine
- Ska Is Dead