Turpentine

Stop stepping on the landmines
Don't rinse your eyes in turpentine
Why not get down from such a great height?

Contrarian to what's right
Come to find out, it's not so bright
Skin see through from the lack of sunlight

Hands hovering, hands hovering
Pulling levers to let me in
Behind your eyes, a whole religion

The sync is off, we're out of time
Every angle is unaligned
Still, twice a day a broken clock will be right

Stop stepping on the landmines
Don't rinse your eyes in turpentine
Not listening takes years off your life



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Linebarier
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