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I'm stuck, down here with my hands tied on the floor surrounded by moonlight. Cascade, I fall from the hillside. Swept away, i suffer the landslide. The rush of cities and headlights is reborn to mellae? of human cries, but its too late to prise open shut eyes to see more of the world that we've chastised.
Well, where did we go wrong? The past is engraved and set in stone for us to keep- we've suffered the worst of it.
I'm stuck down here with my hands tied on the floor surrounded by eager eyes. Its too late to question our lifestyles, swept away, i suffer the landslide.
Pick yourself off the ground. Remove the shackles from around your perforated skin.
There's no solution if you forget what you've done, you need to find the route of every problem.
- Album:
- Routines
- A Black Tie Affair
- A Common Goal
- A Black Tie Affair - EP
- A Common Goal - Single
- Vans Off The Wall - The Album
- Time to Go Underground
- What We Are Today
- The Truth Is…
- This Is Fond of Life Records Vol.3
- What We Are Today (Remastered)
- Five Years of Small Town Records
- Hope
- This Is Fond Of Life Records Vol.2
- This Is Fond Of Life Records, Volume 2
- Hope - Single