Solitear

Look outside
Night descends on the city
On the city
I concentrate
I concentrate
He's asleep again
In your basement
With your things scattered around
Old letters, photographs
Cut, cut, cut, scissors Cut, cut, cut, memories - oh!
Cut, cut, cut - oh!
A song and the death of a son
A song and the death of a son
A song and the death of a son
Cut, cut!
What's that sound beneath the ground?
Sky coming, earth rumbling
Sky coming, earth rumbling
Sky coming

No, no, no!
Hide your face from the son
Hide your face from the son
No, no, no!
Hide your face from the son
Hide your face from the son
No, no, no!
Hide your face from the son
Hide your face from the son

Soft hand in
Soft hand in
Soft song dies
Soft song dies
And sometimes I'm coming home
Sometimes I'm coming home
Press record - the words stream out again
Press record - the words stream out again
No, no, oh, oh, no, no!
Hide your face from the son
No, no, no!
Hide your face from the son
Hide your face from the son
No, no, no!
Hide your face from the son
Hide your face from the son
No, no, no!



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Sweeney
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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