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Ricochet
Yesterday my troubles seemed so far away
And now there's nothing left to do but watch the choices slip away
And all the voices ricochet – our conversation disappears
In recrimination – voices ricochet – they're just
Words in the distance, like birds inside my head, and
The water runs red – you're a
Stone on the windscreen, you shatter the world ahead
Voices ricochet – you can picture a big ‘thirteen', try to extinguish me
Relinquish me from the damage
It's only mortality…
It's the echoes of carnage
Now the view is all tarnished – the rest is just wreckage
The sky's a varnish, furnished with thoughts of flight
And the pain still visible in light and sound and sight
Dismiss the sky – voices ricochet
Grip is precarious
There's various ways the path of truth can bury us
Too many variables, too much chit-chat
Too much of this and that
Too much zig-zag, yin yang, yak yak
I'm all right, Jack, pull up the plank, I'm aboard
Fall on your sword – a humming repetitive
Feels like a sedative, nerves are the last to decay
Don't worry, it'll fade away
Voices ricochet – our conversation disappears
In recrimination – voices ricochet – they're just
Words in the distance, like birds inside my head
And all the manacles that bind, the pinnacles you climb
To the background of a cynical ‘who' and ‘what' and ‘why'
And ‘why not?' ‘Scuse me while I dismiss the sky
Voices ricochet – dismiss the sky
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Voices ricochet – dismiss the sky
And ‘why not?' ‘Scuse me while I dismiss the sky
To the background of a cynical ‘who' and ‘what' and ‘why'
And all the manacles that bind, the pinnacles you climb
Words in the distance, like birds inside my head
In recrimination – voices ricochet – they're just
Voices ricochet – our conversation disappears
Don't worry, it'll fade away
Feels like a sedative, nerves are the last to decay
Fall on your sword – a humming repetitive
I'm all right, Jack, pull up the plank, I'm aboard
Too much zig-zag, yin yang, yak yak
Too much of this and that
Too many variables, too much chit-chat
There's various ways the path of truth can bury us
Grip is precarious
Dismiss the sky – voices ricochet
And the pain still visible in light and sound and sight
The sky's a varnish, furnished with thoughts of flight
Now the view is all tarnished – the rest is just wreckage
It's the echoes of carnage
It's only mortality…
Relinquish me from the damage
Voices ricochet – you can picture a big ‘thirteen', try to extinguish me
Stone on the windscreen, you shatter the world ahead
The water runs red – you're a
Words in the distance, like birds inside my head, and
In recrimination – voices ricochet – they're just
And all the voices ricochet – our conversation disappears
And now there's nothing left to do but watch the choices slip away
Yesterday my troubles seemed so far away
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