Taste The Air

Every time I look away
Every single word you say
Every single game you play
It's over, it's over

And it always stays the same
Every time I hear my name
Finding someone else to blame
It's over, it's over

History said
Reason is dead
Tying in knots
And a flame in my head

Every time I look away
Every single word I say
Every single part you play
It's over, it's over

Everything's bought
Everything's sold
The tales that you tell
Always seem to get old

Skies are clear, shed no tear
Look around, you're not near
Days are fair, taste the air

History said
Reason is dead
Tying in knots
And a flame in my head

Skies are clear, shed no tear
Look around, you're not near
Days are fair, taste the air



Credits
Writer(s): Emma Victoria Jane Anderson, James Kenneth Chapman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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