Song | Alienation |
Artist | Morning Parade |
Album | Alienation |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | Alienation - Morning Parade |
[00:10.500] | Our secrets, you hid so well |
[00:16.500] | A time capsule the future will not find. |
[00:21.500] | And in the belly of a catacomb, a fuselage the future will not hide |
[00:29.000] | Swallowed by his pride. |
[00:32.000] | It’s like a mobile phone that can’t phone home. |
[00:38.000] | It’s an endless ringing, and it’s a silent drone. |
[00:43.500] | It’s a passenger, a messenger |
[00:47.000] | A hectic and hysterical inside |
[00:51.000] | They throw away our nation’s pride |
[00:53.500] | And caution to the wind |
[00:56.000] | Like bank notes in the bin. |
[01:05.500] | Like bank notes in the bin. |
[01:16.700] | So make angels in the snow, love a little more |
[01:19.700] | Live with no regrets, for everything you do |
[01:22.300] | Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. |
[01:28.500] | And everything you are, everything you were, |
[01:31.000] | Everything you’ve been’s not everything you’ll be. |
[01:33.500] | You tell me I’m a grain of sand in an hour glass |
[01:39.000] | So throw me a land line, this is more like a land mine; |
[01:44.000] | Just one crossed wire, you’ll blow the floor beneath our feet |
[01:49.500] | And the houses of the million civilians |
[01:53.700] | Pre-packed with indifference inside. |
[01:57.500] | They throw away our nation’s pride |
[02:00.500] | And caution to the wind |
[02:03.500] | Like bank notes in the bin. |
[02:12.000] | Like bank notes in the bin. |
[02:23.700] | So make angels in the snow, love a little more |
[02:26.500] | Live with no regrets, for everything you do |
[02:29.500] | Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. |
[02:35.500] | And everything you are, everything you were, |
[02:37.900] | Everything you’ve been’s not everything you’ll be. |
[02:40.500] | We’re really all the stars that burst in the universe |
[02:46.000] | Of our alienation. |
[02:52.000] | Well we’re such a long way from home. |
[03:03.000] | Let’s dance in this universe unknown. |
[03:14.500] | So make angels in the snow, love a little more |
[03:17.700] | Live with no regrets, for everything you do |
[03:20.300] | Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. |
[03:26.700] | And everything you are, everything you were, |
[03:29,000] | Everything you’ve been’s not everything you’ll be. |
[03:31.500] | We’re really all the stars that burst in the universe |
[03:36.000] | Of our alienation. |
[03:42.500] | Of our alienation. |
[03:48.500] | So make angels in the snow, love a little more |
[03:51.000] | Live with no regrets, for everything you do |
[03:53.500] | Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. |
[03:59.700] | And everything you are, everything you were, |
[04:02.400] | Everything you’ve been’s not everything you’ll be. |
[04:04.700] | We’re really all the stars that burst in the universe |
[04:09.700] | Of our alienation |
[00:00.000] | Alienation Morning Parade |
[00:10.500] | Our secrets, you hid so well |
[00:16.500] | A time capsule the future will not find. |
[00:21.500] | And in the belly of a catacomb, a fuselage the future will not hide |
[00:29.000] | Swallowed by his pride. |
[00:32.000] | It' s like a mobile phone that can' t phone home. |
[00:38.000] | It' s an endless ringing, and it' s a silent drone. |
[00:43.500] | It' s a passenger, a messenger |
[00:47.000] | A hectic and hysterical inside |
[00:51.000] | They throw away our nation' s pride |
[00:53.500] | And caution to the wind |
[00:56.000] | Like bank notes in the bin. |
[01:05.500] | Like bank notes in the bin. |
[01:16.700] | So make angels in the snow, love a little more |
[01:19.700] | Live with no regrets, for everything you do |
[01:22.300] | Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. |
[01:28.500] | And everything you are, everything you were, |
[01:31.000] | Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. |
[01:33.500] | You tell me I' m a grain of sand in an hour glass |
[01:39.000] | So throw me a land line, this is more like a land mine |
[01:44.000] | Just one crossed wire, you' ll blow the floor beneath our feet |
[01:49.500] | And the houses of the million civilians |
[01:53.700] | Prepacked with indifference inside. |
[01:57.500] | They throw away our nation' s pride |
[02:00.500] | And caution to the wind |
[02:03.500] | Like bank notes in the bin. |
[02:12.000] | Like bank notes in the bin. |
[02:23.700] | So make angels in the snow, love a little more |
[02:26.500] | Live with no regrets, for everything you do |
[02:29.500] | Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. |
[02:35.500] | And everything you are, everything you were, |
[02:37.900] | Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. |
[02:40.500] | We' re really all the stars that burst in the universe |
[02:46.000] | Of our alienation. |
[02:52.000] | Well we' re such a long way from home. |
[03:03.000] | Let' s dance in this universe unknown. |
[03:14.500] | So make angels in the snow, love a little more |
[03:17.700] | Live with no regrets, for everything you do |
[03:20.300] | Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. |
[03:26.700] | And everything you are, everything you were, |
[03:29,000] | Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. |
[03:31.500] | We' re really all the stars that burst in the universe |
[03:36.000] | Of our alienation. |
[03:42.500] | Of our alienation. |
[03:48.500] | So make angels in the snow, love a little more |
[03:51.000] | Live with no regrets, for everything you do |
[03:53.500] | Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. |
[03:59.700] | And everything you are, everything you were, |
[04:02.400] | Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. |
[04:04.700] | We' re really all the stars that burst in the universe |
[04:09.700] | Of our alienation |
[00:00.000] | Alienation Morning Parade |
[00:10.500] | Our secrets, you hid so well |
[00:16.500] | A time capsule the future will not find. |
[00:21.500] | And in the belly of a catacomb, a fuselage the future will not hide |
[00:29.000] | Swallowed by his pride. |
[00:32.000] | It' s like a mobile phone that can' t phone home. |
[00:38.000] | It' s an endless ringing, and it' s a silent drone. |
[00:43.500] | It' s a passenger, a messenger |
[00:47.000] | A hectic and hysterical inside |
[00:51.000] | They throw away our nation' s pride |
[00:53.500] | And caution to the wind |
[00:56.000] | Like bank notes in the bin. |
[01:05.500] | Like bank notes in the bin. |
[01:16.700] | So make angels in the snow, love a little more |
[01:19.700] | Live with no regrets, for everything you do |
[01:22.300] | Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. |
[01:28.500] | And everything you are, everything you were, |
[01:31.000] | Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. |
[01:33.500] | You tell me I' m a grain of sand in an hour glass |
[01:39.000] | So throw me a land line, this is more like a land mine |
[01:44.000] | Just one crossed wire, you' ll blow the floor beneath our feet |
[01:49.500] | And the houses of the million civilians |
[01:53.700] | Prepacked with indifference inside. |
[01:57.500] | They throw away our nation' s pride |
[02:00.500] | And caution to the wind |
[02:03.500] | Like bank notes in the bin. |
[02:12.000] | Like bank notes in the bin. |
[02:23.700] | So make angels in the snow, love a little more |
[02:26.500] | Live with no regrets, for everything you do |
[02:29.500] | Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. |
[02:35.500] | And everything you are, everything you were, |
[02:37.900] | Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. |
[02:40.500] | We' re really all the stars that burst in the universe |
[02:46.000] | Of our alienation. |
[02:52.000] | Well we' re such a long way from home. |
[03:03.000] | Let' s dance in this universe unknown. |
[03:14.500] | So make angels in the snow, love a little more |
[03:17.700] | Live with no regrets, for everything you do |
[03:20.300] | Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. |
[03:26.700] | And everything you are, everything you were, |
[03:29,000] | Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. |
[03:31.500] | We' re really all the stars that burst in the universe |
[03:36.000] | Of our alienation. |
[03:42.500] | Of our alienation. |
[03:48.500] | So make angels in the snow, love a little more |
[03:51.000] | Live with no regrets, for everything you do |
[03:53.500] | Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. |
[03:59.700] | And everything you are, everything you were, |
[04:02.400] | Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. |
[04:04.700] | We' re really all the stars that burst in the universe |
[04:09.700] | Of our alienation |