ATS (At The Skylines)
ATS (At The Skylines) - When People Stop Being Polite songtekst
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Dear God, are we stranded, I've seen the end and I can't look down this can't be it, we've been mistaken, second hands waiting our times running out Hold the oxygen, get it off your chest Just don't let go, Oh my brother This place seems all too familiar, the faces and surroundings I've been here once before and we know we're not welcome Stay quiet and don't say a word they won't know what were here for I'll dust off all the prints, you clear the tracks we're making Just hold your breath, this isn't the end I'M GASPING, START BREATHING Now run towards the door Well if we're meant to make it, then they'll clear the pathways We live on faith and our foundation is collapsing My God this can't be the only way, it's a distraction, this isn't what we were told Recreate what we have seen, no looking back now going ups our only way out and to break free from this mold Keep your fingers crossed cause we're drawing near to the end of time and I won't look back, cause I've been here before and its nothing but disaster Just open your eyes to the world that's before you and soon enough you'll understand there's nothing considered true love They'll see its nothing but a lie Keep your fingers crossed cause we're drawing near to the end of time and I won't look back, cause I've been here before and its nothing but disaster Just open your eyes to the world that's before you and soon enough you'll understand there's nothing considered true love This is not what we were sold.