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The Poets Dance
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Asleep in the Panic Room
The sirens scream on through pin-drop silence over empty city streets An ambulance's eerie ambience to the piercing deaf tones Keep your eyes shut tightly You are not alone in that you are alone
Miles from the wreckage, you narrowly escape But recovery is solitary in a grave you cannot shake With bed rest eulogies arranged in harmony Pathetically we lie awash in disbelief But no one cares, no one's listening with both ears But no one cares, no one's listening at all
We are microscopic on this laboratory stage And the show must go on
Black widow network, a poison web of veins White gurney deathbed where they diagnose your shame But the surgeons work is botched and amateur Hidden in synthetic, pure aesthetic cures We're sick beneath the skin We're sick beneath the We're sick beneath the skin We're sick beneath the skin
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 We are microscopic on this laboratory stage And the show must go on We dig graves for two, the ghosts of ourselves and our compassion You're not alone
The siren lights spin mimic planets twirling on their axel The gravity for eternity is here with one foot on the threshold But no one cares, you are not alone No one's listening with both ears
We are microscopic on this laboratory stage And the show must go on We dig graves for two, the ghosts of ourselves and our compassion You're not alone We are microscopic on this laboratory stage And the show must go on We dig graves for two, the ghosts of ourselves and our compassion You're not alone
You're not alone, go on You're not alone, go on You're not alone, go on
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