Carpet

Music always sounds different
Through someone else's ear
Through someone else's footsteps
Savory

The glory
We're all just threads in a carpet
Of life
That's what I say
How many threads
Is your thread
In the carpet of life
The threaded glory
We're all a carpet bombing
And you are one of the singular bombs
That hasn't dropped yet
What will you do
When it's your turn to drop
Out of the jet
Take your revenge
We're all just threads in a carpet of life
I know my thread in my place
What is yours and what is your place
Let's let the
Music let us know
What we're doing
Because you're a thread in
My life

Cake
Music to my ears
Like words from your peers
In the darkness, he appears
And here he comes
Up the pier



Credits
Writer(s): Kurt Freeman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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