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Psychobabble Lyrics 2/11


2. Cold River

I look to the sky and wonder why

We haven't all died

Anyway, everyday we go about our ways

In this haze

The years melting away, maintained in debate

For so long

The smog and decay are still holding sway

'Til we're gone

A Cold River flows

And God only knows

We go it alone

As ice turns to foam

We drive and we fly, work nine to five

Just stayin' alive

Anyway, everyday this world spins away

Through the fray

A Cold River flows

And God only knows

We go it alone

As ice turns to foam

There's no changing minds, we've run out of time

This time

We've al taken flight, you know it's not our fight

Tonight

We're bought and we're sold, It's been foretold

Sanity is on hold

Eagle eyes hypnotize, criss-crossing the skies

To be denied

A Cold River flows

And God only knows

We go it alone

As ice turns to foam

Why don't you open your eyes, it's no big surprise

Come to find that they lied

Deliver the news, believe what you choose

As madness runs loose

They try to deceive, we lose and then we grieve

Choose what to believe

There's no changing minds, we've run out of time

This time.


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