INTRO /u> Hmm... VERSE I Ah to be lost however briefly Lost in a place yeah such as thi Was to be free of the shackles of the known roads Yeah to be free of all that is I cleaved to the wind and I saw it far beneath me The whale of a lie something blue among the trees The face of the wave that stole my breath as it engulfed me The print of my eye on all it sees Deaf to reason calling out to me Deaf to reason crying out Deaf to reason calling out to me /u> VERSE II She spoke and my head was full of murmurs like a green field That last that we saw he disappeared into clouds Should that moment arise well I’ll be running I’ll be spring heeled The taste of your words inside my mouth The taste of your words inside my mouth The taste of your words inside my mouth Deaf to reason calling out to me Deaf to reason crying out Deaf to reason calling out to me Instrumental (gtr. soli) /u> /u> Outro Our shadows at dawn Our shadows at dawn Oh my god Our shadows at dawn Well they were rising up to meet us Our shadows at dawn Oh my god Our shadows at dawn Well they were rising up to meet us Our shadows at dawn Oh my god

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