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Texty: 3 Colours Red. Paralyse.

I see the smoke clear but I ain't watching the screen
I get the joke and yes, I know what it means
Don't think I'm dead, I still believe it
You all come and go but nobody sees it

Been walking 'round like a space cadet
With a bubble around my head
I don't remember the things you taught me
I just remember the things you said

Are lies that paralyse?
Don't step on me man, look at your own skies
Lies add no surprise
I get the feeling that it's me and the sunrise

A pointless phone call, imminent panic
I got the main ball but I don't want it
Pull down the blind, I think I'm in it again
Why don't we ever get the signals we send?

And when the threads are false and warn
I just want to be reborn
I think I'm getting the pains again
I think I've lost all my so called friends

Are lies that paralyse?
Don't step on me man, look at your own skies
Lies add no surprise
I get the feeling that it's me and the sunrise

Been walking around like a space cadet
With a bubble around my head
I don't remember the things you taught me
I just remember the things you said

Are lies that paralyse?
Don't step on me man, look at your own skies
Lies add no surprise
I get the feeling that it's me and the sunrise

Lies that paralyse
Don't step on me man look at your own skies
Lies add no surprise
I get the feeling that its me and the sunrise

3 Colours Red
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