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Straight Lines

Silverchair

Young Modern (2007) Margoth 4 Silverchair Straight Lines

Breathing from a hole in my lung

I had no one

But faces in front of me

Racing through the void in my head

To find traces of a good luck academy



Sparks ignite and trade them for thought

About no one

And nothing in particular

Washed the sickened socket and drove

Resent nothing

There?s good will inside of me



Wake me up lower the fever

Walking in a straight line

Set me on fire in the evening

Everything will be fine

Waking up strong in the morning

Walking in a straight line

Lately I?m a desperate believer

But walking in a straight line



Something I will never forget

I felt desperate

And stuck to the marrow

Invisible to everyone else

I?m a sex change

And a damsel with no heroine


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Wake me up lower the fever

Walking in a straight line

Set me on fire in the evening

Everything will be fine

Waking up strong in the morning

Walking in a straight line

Lately I?m a desperate believer

But walking in a straight line



I don?t need no time to say

There?s no changing yesterday

If we keep talking and

I keep walking in straight lines



Wake me up lower the fever

Walking in a straight line

Set me on fire in the evening

Everything will be fine

Waking up strong in the morning

Walking in a straight line

Lately I?m a desperate believer

But walking in a straight line

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