 Do you ever feel like Saccharine lights are always chasing shapes in abandoned carparks?
Feel like saccharine lights are saying something, are saying something.
Getting our limbs in the mother position, getting our hands in the prayer position
Getting our limbs in the mother position, getting our hands in the prayer position
You sit by yourself, I'll stick to the hills.
You sit by yourself, I'll stick to...
And are you heretics? These hands aren't made for making mistakes and then counting them!
That was my first thought...
And are you heretics? These hands aren't made for making mistakes and then counting them!
That was my first thought...
Do you ever feel like Saccharine lights are always chasing shapes in abandoned carparks?
Feel like saccharine lights are saying something, are saying something.
Getting our limbs in the mother position, getting our hands in the prayer position
Getting our limbs in the mother position, getting our hands in the prayer position
Do you fail them, do you touch them, do you abide yourself...
You sit by yourself, I'll stick to the hills.
You sit by yourself, I'll stick to...
And are you heretics? These hands aren't made for making mistakes and then counting them!
That was my first thought...
And are you heretics? These hands aren't made for making mistakes and then counting them!
That was my first thought...
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