your way till you logged on to soul search and found your way home Lords of the world, messiah machines they're talkin' in tongues, dreamin' digital dreams Cyberchrist
way till you logged on to soul search and found your way home Lords of the world, messiah machines they're talkin' in tongues, dreamin' digital dreams Cyberchrist
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[Thorpe, Smyth, O'Connor] You feel it weighing over head you worked yourself down to the bone burning and baring the scars of the walking dead another
[Thorpe, Smyth] I would walk a mile in your shoes Even though they're way too small I would stop the sun for you And let the candles burn till dawn
[Thorpe, Smyth, O'Connor] Black clouds are raining down molten lead As the chaos unfolds in my aching head In a flood of my blood I'm washed away
[Smyth, Thorpe] It's feeding my mind Killing time on my hands It's eating my mind Finding a place to lash out once again I can't shake the feeling
[Smyth, Thorpe, O'Connor] Hey Mister, you on the street With no hope in your eyes I can see you Sometimes I will see What I want to see Sometimes
[Thorpe, Smyth, O'Connor] We follow the wind to new horizons A suitcase of dreams in our hands An offer to take a chance at freedom We sail out to
[Smyth, Thorpe, O'Connor] Roll the stone that held down your soul for so long The head games they played on your mind like a song Take a chance, become
[Thorpe, Smyth] I'm sweating in the dark It's running down my neck I've got to break away I don't believe a word I can't make any sense Of what'
[Smyth, Thorpe, O'Connor] I won't apologize For the way I make you feel Cause you're not what you seem to be, yeah! I can't be sorry for All the
