Camp

See the scenes errode when you know there's something you can't see
All transmissions go on info of something happening
Herein lies the place where the captive find it hard to leave
Leap lies and untie the lines of close proximity

All the weight shifts with the place of what there is to be
Evolve absolving the links on lungs yet left to breathe
In the breath that is drawn in the dawn of proclivity
Right behind the mask of the glass of blackened limousines



Credits
Writer(s): Chas Binns
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