Song | Alienation |
Artist | Morning Parade |
Album | Pure Adulterated Joy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Our secrets, you hid so well | |
A time capsule the future will not find. | |
And in the belly of a catacomb, a fuselage the future will not hide | |
Swallowed by his pride. | |
It’s like a mobile phone that can’t phone home. | |
It’s an endless ringing, and it’s a silent drone. | |
It’s a passenger, a messenger | |
A hectic and hysterical inside | |
They throw away our nation’s pride | |
And caution to the wind | |
Like bank notes in the bin. | |
[2x] | |
So make angels in the snow, love a little more | |
Live with no regrets, for everything you do | |
Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. | |
And everything you are, everything you were, | |
Everything you’ve been’s not everything you’ll be. | |
You tell me I’m a grain of sand in an hour glass | |
So throw me a land line, this is more like a land mine; | |
Just one crossed wire, you’ll blow the floor beneath our feet | |
And the houses of the million civilians | |
Pre-packed with indifference inside. | |
They throw away our nation’s pride | |
And caution to the wind | |
Like bank notes in the bin. | |
[2x] | |
So make angels in the snow, love a little more | |
Live with no regrets, for everything you do | |
Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. | |
And everything you are, everything you were, | |
Everything you’ve been’s not everything you’ll be. | |
We’re really all the stars that burst in the universe | |
Of our alienation. | |
Well we’re such a long way from home. | |
Let’s dance in this universe unknown. | |
So make angels in the snow, love a little more | |
Live with no regrets, for everything you do | |
Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. | |
And everything you are, everything you were, | |
Everything you’ve been’s not everything you’ll be. | |
We’re really all the stars that burst in the universe | |
Of our alienation. | |
[2x] | |
So make angels in the snow, love a little more | |
Live with no regrets, for everything you do | |
Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. | |
And everything you are, everything you were, | |
Everything you’ve been’s not everything you’ll be. | |
We’re really all the stars that burst in the universe | |
Of our alienation. |
Our secrets, you hid so well | |
A time capsule the future will not find. | |
And in the belly of a catacomb, a fuselage the future will not hide | |
Swallowed by his pride. | |
It' s like a mobile phone that can' t phone home. | |
It' s an endless ringing, and it' s a silent drone. | |
It' s a passenger, a messenger | |
A hectic and hysterical inside | |
They throw away our nation' s pride | |
And caution to the wind | |
Like bank notes in the bin. | |
[2x] | |
So make angels in the snow, love a little more | |
Live with no regrets, for everything you do | |
Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. | |
And everything you are, everything you were, | |
Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. | |
You tell me I' m a grain of sand in an hour glass | |
So throw me a land line, this is more like a land mine | |
Just one crossed wire, you' ll blow the floor beneath our feet | |
And the houses of the million civilians | |
Prepacked with indifference inside. | |
They throw away our nation' s pride | |
And caution to the wind | |
Like bank notes in the bin. | |
[2x] | |
So make angels in the snow, love a little more | |
Live with no regrets, for everything you do | |
Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. | |
And everything you are, everything you were, | |
Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. | |
We' re really all the stars that burst in the universe | |
Of our alienation. | |
Well we' re such a long way from home. | |
Let' s dance in this universe unknown. | |
So make angels in the snow, love a little more | |
Live with no regrets, for everything you do | |
Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. | |
And everything you are, everything you were, | |
Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. | |
We' re really all the stars that burst in the universe | |
Of our alienation. | |
[2x] | |
So make angels in the snow, love a little more | |
Live with no regrets, for everything you do | |
Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. | |
And everything you are, everything you were, | |
Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. | |
We' re really all the stars that burst in the universe | |
Of our alienation. |
Our secrets, you hid so well | |
A time capsule the future will not find. | |
And in the belly of a catacomb, a fuselage the future will not hide | |
Swallowed by his pride. | |
It' s like a mobile phone that can' t phone home. | |
It' s an endless ringing, and it' s a silent drone. | |
It' s a passenger, a messenger | |
A hectic and hysterical inside | |
They throw away our nation' s pride | |
And caution to the wind | |
Like bank notes in the bin. | |
[2x] | |
So make angels in the snow, love a little more | |
Live with no regrets, for everything you do | |
Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. | |
And everything you are, everything you were, | |
Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. | |
You tell me I' m a grain of sand in an hour glass | |
So throw me a land line, this is more like a land mine | |
Just one crossed wire, you' ll blow the floor beneath our feet | |
And the houses of the million civilians | |
Prepacked with indifference inside. | |
They throw away our nation' s pride | |
And caution to the wind | |
Like bank notes in the bin. | |
[2x] | |
So make angels in the snow, love a little more | |
Live with no regrets, for everything you do | |
Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. | |
And everything you are, everything you were, | |
Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. | |
We' re really all the stars that burst in the universe | |
Of our alienation. | |
Well we' re such a long way from home. | |
Let' s dance in this universe unknown. | |
So make angels in the snow, love a little more | |
Live with no regrets, for everything you do | |
Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. | |
And everything you are, everything you were, | |
Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. | |
We' re really all the stars that burst in the universe | |
Of our alienation. | |
[2x] | |
So make angels in the snow, love a little more | |
Live with no regrets, for everything you do | |
Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. | |
And everything you are, everything you were, | |
Everything you' ve been' s not everything you' ll be. | |
We' re really all the stars that burst in the universe | |
Of our alienation. |