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The Bled

The Bled

Antarctica

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The rain begins,
The tide it pulls,
And it drags me down,
It doesn't end.
Keep rollin' in. x2

Alone you float,
She wont let go,
And it spins you out,
Keep rollin' in. x3

Underneath a web of satellites,
keep rollin' in
Concrete structures puncture holes in the sky,
Nothing lives here, and no one comes here anymore.
keep rollin' in

Redesign me;
I lost your grip, peeled apart by the owed.
Stick beside me, on the road.
Redesign me;
I lost my grip, peeled apart by the owed.
Stick beside me, on the road.

she winks and glows
If I could run from this I swear, I'd take you with me,
But this place has got the best of us again,
And it wont, just go away,
We're driving in, with our hearts half mast and there's nothing left to say,

Redesign me;
I lost your grip, peeled apart by the owed.
Stick beside me, on the road,
Redesign me;
I lost your grip, peeled apart by the owed.
Stick beside me, on the road.
Keep rollin' in.

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