The Stowaways - Mechanical | Текст песни

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• The Stowaways
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Strike me down, and like a bowling pin I'll fall
A cry resounds, from the bottom of the hall

Shining through, over the dust
As I lay chasing what I thought I knew
Closer to, all that I miss
With every time I take a, hold of you, hold of you

Slow to pass, in crystal casts
The sunlit sands, slipping through our hands

We live, electric lives, losing your mind
Step inside, it's so mechanical, so mechanical

To words I'm bound, emotions running for the shore
Uncertain doubts, becoming harder to ignore

Shining through, over the dust
As I lay chasing what I thought I knew
Closer to, all that I miss
With every time I take a, hold of you, hold of you

Slow to pass, in crystal casts
The sunlit sands, slipping through our hands

We live, electric lives, losing your mind
Step inside, it's so mechanical, so mechanical

Are we moving to fast, the restless machines That we have become

We live, electric lives, losing your mind
Step inside, it's so mechanical, so mechanical

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