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Have/Hold
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Shields
Songwriter
Ryan Shields
Composer
Luke Smith
Composer
Lyrics
Hark the monolith
See the temperature rising
Feel, the pressure is mounting
An abacus counting in hundreds
And thousands, falling
Heed the criminal
Leaving the tenement building
See the teeth-marks of time
Map the risk. Mark the lines
On the landscape, there's an army forming
And it feels like forever 'til we
Find an answer
And it feels like the question burns our lips
Reap the benefits
Seems like I read it in The Age
Buildings are burning like paper
So do me a favour and forget me
Forget my story
And it moves so effortlessly
Like a dancer
I can see smoke billowing already
It's like when you were a spy
And you said "Meet me in the cross-hairs
On the last day of July
I'm leaving"
You said "Don't look to your right"
As I was standing at the station
Too drunk to take to the sky
With that look in your eye
You said "No ceremony please"
You're like an orchestra of bees
And it's like I read it in The Age
Hark the monument
Whereby I wait for you for days
Tourists are capturing pictures
While bums quote from scripture
And my ticket goes one way baby
It's like I read it in The Age
It's like I read it in The Age
Read it
It's like when you were a spy
And I said "Meet me in the cross-hairs
On the last day of July
Fuck it, I'm leaving"
You said "Don't look to your right"
And I was standing at the station
Too drunk to take to the sky
With that look in your eye
You said "No ceremony please"
You're like an orchestra of bees
And it's like I read it in The Age
The wolves are at the door
There's cameras in the ceiling and the floor
It's not safe anymore
I've turned the whole thing over
The new world calls my name
I hate it when you look at me that way
Writer(s): Luke Shields, Luke Smith, Ryan Shields
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