[Pipe Dreams - Travis]
The song is over now...
Pushin' an empty swing of arguments...
Swallow the disbelief,
For you ring hollow....
And in the roar of the crowd,
What was said...
What was meant...
What was never heard....
Could it ever be cured?
Then we wait for one of us,
to begin first...
And we end up nowhere,
Divided in scenarios worst....
No evidence needed...
You understand what you see...
So rest your head...
Let there be peace for what won't be...
And the light shud go out,
To be again...
Well the light that's gone out,
Might now rent your brain...
So the night will be stayin' here for you...
Tryin' hard,
Tryin' it's best to be what you feel is true...
I'll be up, just to wait in a queue...
To board a star,
To watch over you...
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Impulses inflicted by the red...
Forget the black...
Forget the cold...
But would you forget the dead?
Your faith feels torn complete....
Your reason is deeply buried...
A new reason to have faith in...
Would it really help?
For a new tomorrow will now begin...
While the night will be stayin' here for you...
Tryin' hard,
Tryin' it's best to be what you feel is true...
I'll be up, just to wait in a queue...
To board a star,
To watch over you.....
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