The Second Coming
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I m renting out my head to the seconded coming
Things are all classed an i m sick of running
The chemical faces are on there way
An strapped down in the back room chasing the days
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But i was laying out in long grass
Just watching the clouds pass under the sun
An i was dreaming of a journey
Down a river to an ocean
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Through the breaks and the waves
I could see that we were saved
I could see that we were saved
From destruction
I m renting out my head to the second serving
Beat up by emotion 247
The chemical faces are here to stay
An i m strapped down in the back room just chasing the days
But i was laying out in long grass
Just watching the clouds pass under the sun
An I was dreaming of a journey
Down a river to an ocean
Through the breaks and the waves
I could see that we were saved
I could see that we were saved
From destruction
I m renting out my head to the seconded coming