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Sinch - The Last Scene lyrics
Is something wrong out of lines to keep the rats distracted, a hollow shell, habit trail, symptoms of getting older, but I'm not searching for the answers,I know there are no answers here so I'm letting it go And on we roll, through the stars and slowly we're learning we've all been patrons for too long So turn your heads, look away, and Hollywood's burning, but I've got a part in the last scene, they saved it just for me, they saved just for me ... A shot rings out but no one cares citizens keep their distance while the politics of self control Massage our cruel temptations,but I'm not searching for redemption I know I'm lost in confusion here And I'm letting it go, yet on we roll through the stars and slowly we're learning we've all been patient for too long So turn your heads, look away and Hollywood's burning, but I've got a part in the last scene, they saved it just for me How's it my heart couldn't stand up to your gods, couldn't reach enlightenment, couldn't touch the sky Why have we got this all wrong, white and blue collar drones, we're hardly alone When we walk the same and talk the same and I would give you anything but you're asking too much from me And carelessly you're slowly hailing to the thieves of our system down no one made a sound And on it rolls the title track, slowly we're learning, we've all been victims for too long So turn your heads look away and Washington's burning, but I've got a part in the yeah I've got a part In the last scene, the last scene |
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