miércoles, 27 de diciembre de 2017

Lift

This is the place
Sit down, you’re safe now
You’ve been stuck in a lift
We’ve been trying to reach you, Thom
This is the place
It won’t hurt, it will not end

The smell of recognition
A face you barely loved
Empty all your pockets
‘Cause it’s time to come home

This is the place
Remember me? I’m that face you always see
You’ve been stuck in a lift
In the belly of a whale at the bottom of the ocean

The smell of recognition
A face you barely loved
Empty all your pockets
‘Cause it’s time to come home

The smell of recognition
A face you barely loved

Let it go, let it go
Today is the first day
Of the rest of your days

So lighten up, squirt

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