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Sex, Fear - Marooned lyrics

Artist: Sex, Fear

album: Sex, Fear Presents:


There's a certain pace in the night
Electric lamps, fleeting limelight
Warm bodies break the wind
Into the stuffed room you're swept
They sway side to side
Like some clumsy, boisterous tide
Some cling to the sides
They look seasick alright
It's not the dead of night
It's just growing older
It's just getting sicker
The air is getting thicker
Marooned
The decaying day
Let it wash away
Oh what joy
All your words are drowned out
Dripping down the wall
This is the ends of the means
Capsizing as you fall
It's not the dead of night
It's just growing older
It's just getting sicker
The air is getting thicker
You're just killing time
Waiting for the ride to start
But everything
Is as it seems

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