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Shape Of Things To Come 4:35 lyrics
I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost
Cause it doesnt remind me of anything
With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
Cause it doesnt remind me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
Cause it doesnt remind me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
Cause it doesnt remind me of anything
The things that Ive loved the things that Ive lost
The things Ive held sacred that Ive dropped
I wont lie no more you can bet
I dont want to learn what Ill need to forget
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
Cause it doesnt remind me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
Cause it doesnt remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
Cause it doesnt remind me of anything
I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues
Cause it doesnt remind me of anything
The things that Ive loved the things that Ive lost
The things Ive held sacred that Ive dropped
I wont lie no more you can bet
I dont want to learn what Ill need to forget
Bend and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm and sleeping
We wont stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things that Ive loved the things that Ive lost
The things Ive held sacred that Ive dropped
I wont lie no more you can bet
I dont want to learn what Ill need to forget
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
Cause it doesnt remind me of anything
I like playing in the sand whats mine is ours
If it doesnt remind me of anything
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- Track 8 on Revelations
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- 7 Somedays
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