Vincent Minor
Vincent Minor - Dead Air songtekst
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Coffee spilt on her wedding dress as a crack opened up in the earth Sent the ambulance into a cable car it's the last day of the world Strangely calm on empty streets, panic sworn off like a hedonist Can't believe what I'm seeing now, they never taught this stuff in school His will is waning, a grip abated The red shoes warning, there's no place like home As I'm fading into a vortex with you Give tone to the death and sight to the blind As a white man will kill an Indian tribe As you figure this riddle from the top of a building and jump through parting clouds Oh my god my fear is enough to cut with a knife as I slam on the brakes Walking into your future the kind with computers Your head spins and heart aches With laughing bibles and serious faces A haunting smile in distant phases Walking off the edge of a sidewalk and dropping into dead air Coffee spilt on her wedding dress as a crack opened up in the earth Sent the ambulance into a cable car it's the last day of the world