Lyrics
A haze of confusion is arising, as of lately, as the fire in my heart starts to fade.
Man on the sidewalk, he looks twisted and angry
but the tone in his voice, oh, it speaks of shame.
Down on the street, oh, them angels, they scream at the cannons on the boulevard.
The sirens sing out loud as the helicopters keep the beat.
Don’t forget to send your postcard along.
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IS THIS HOW LIFE MUST FLOW? LEFT BEHIND WITH NOWHERE TO GO.
IS THIS HOW WE MUST LIVE? WE ARE TAKEN FOR GRANTED.
WE’RE BORN INTO THIS.
I wanna know, who can really tell me what trust is?
You know we’ve all been betrayed one too many times.
So often now I sense there’s a - there’s a false interaction.
My eyes can see what yours they can’t deny. Oh, cause the eyes don’t lie.
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how we live and base our lives around some things and we
no, we don’t even know why. now tell me
Do you remember when you discovered the world?
We closed our eyes and we’d watch the sky-tide roll.
Watching as if the world, it was slowly subsiding.
And we drank it in - that sweet amphetamine-soul.
That sweet amphetamine-soul.
IS THIS HOW LIFE MUST FLOW? LEFT BEHIND WITH NOWHERE TO GO.
IS THIS HOW WE MUST LIVE? WE ARE TAKEN FOR GRANTED.
WE’RE BORN INTO THIS.
Down on the street oh them angels, yea, they’re still screaming.
As the cannons blaze, on the boulevard.
The sirens scream out loud as the helicopters bring the heat.
Don’t forget to send that postcard along. I said
Don’t you forget to send your postcard along. No, no
Don’t forget to send my postcard along.