Sense of Self

You know ahead
Each and every day you coming back again
You probably told the truth
Again we watch again
You turn us now
Even I should turn up the other way
Every thing is a sense
Dont you realize
We running in front of us
But all this is a sense
Only sense
The temperature
Increasing beyound control
Youre blues is sense
Youre blues is sense
Closer to the end
Before you stay
Before you brought us away
Dont you realize
We running in front of us
But all this is a sense
Only sense
The temperature
Increasing beyound control
Youre blues is sense
Youre blues is sense
You sense replace it all



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Quirk, Jeremy Sonnenberg, Samuel Mullaly, John Bourke
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