Letras
When the service is done
And the parish have all sung.
And the mid frequencies come
To keep you awake.
When your body aches
From the unresolved dreams you keep.
And the hours passed by
Just left on repeat.
It'll be a silent day
I share with you.
Fighting off the hostiles
With whom we collude.
Hoping to find the key
To this play of communications
Between you and me.
When the LCDs
Are all the player ones you can be.
Put your foot down in the right hand lane
If you are with me.
'Til the trains rerun
And the rush hour has come.
And the mid frequencies sung have sent you to sleep.
It'll be a silent day
I share with you.
Fighting off the hostiles
With whom we collude.
Hoping to find the key
To this play of communications
Between you and me.
Don't burn so.
Don't burn so.
Don't burn so late.
Don't burn so.
Don't burn so.
Don't burn so late.
It'll be a silent day
I share with you.
Fighting off the hostiles
With whom we collude.
Hoping to find the key
To this play of communications
Between you and me.
