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Recorded, mixed and mastered by Fredd at Raven Recording Studios in Ayr, Scotland.
I'm being fooled by the disconnect
I hear lies in the white noise
I see shapes in the darkness
That look like burning beds
But I know that you’re wonderful
And all these souls here are beautiful
And that’s what demands my focus
So my focus I shall give
It’s high-time to leave the ones behind
That made their mark when they made their motives clear
Some people will do anything
To get to where they think they belong
I don’t care much for the gatekeepers
Leave them to die in those cities
I’ll stay close to this small fire
That keeps me happy and warm
It closes up that hole in my chest
The one that’s perfect for snoring through
It keeps the past at a distance
Limping and covered in blood
What do all those high fives and half-baked smiles really translate to?
(Well, I think I have a far from rough idea and so do you)
All that faux sincerity only ever stops the light from shining through
I hear your name, I see your face
You’re so much more than advertising space
We don’t need to do anything
We’ll gravitate towards where we belong.