The Distance Lyrics
by Live
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HOW FISHES PLAY
Performed by: LIVE
Modified by: Sebastian Rnnlund (sebbe@submode.com)
Let him come into the city
Let him find his lucky penny
Let him put it in his pocket
And shake it all around
Ive been to pretty buildings, all in search for you
I have lit all the candles, sat in all the pews
The desert had been done before, but I didnt even care
I got sand in both my shoes and scorpions in my hair, I saw that
Oh the distance is not doable
In these bodies of clay my brother
Oh the distance, it makes me uncomfortable
Guess its natural to feel this way
Oh, lets hold out for somethin sweeter
Spread your wings and fly
My car became the church and I
The worshipper of silence there
In a moment peace came over me
And the one who was breatin my heart appeared and
Oh the distance...
Oh, are we locked into these bodies?
Lets hold out for somethin sweeter
Spread your wings and fly
Oh, are we locked into these bodies?
Are we anything at all?
Lets hold on for somethin sweeter
Spread your wings and fly
This distance is dreamin
Were already there tonight
Let him come... (Repeat 'till fadeout)
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