Lyrics

Eyes have a tough time turning around Minds wander off but can they be found (Can they be found) These days Best left alone are gone for good Oh and you swear its good Have we seen the end while overlooking our ideals Are we too afraid to feel In Spite Of changing our direction In Spite Of reaching for the past In Spite Of lavishing and lashing out In Spite Our views On the stand in the back room Take what you know, take what you know, take what you know Take it with you Losing sight Could lead us on and on around the center On and on without the slightest clue Here we are We might be screwed In Spite Of changing our direction In Spite Of reaching for the past In Spite Of lavishing and lashing out In Spite There goes the sun Fading in you This is the start Of the deluge Reach for your thoughts Pull your head out And you might not have to wonder what to do Do you know what to do Do you In Spite Of changing our direction In Spite Of reaching for the past In Spite Of lavishing and lashing out In Spite In Spite In Spite
Writer(s): Frank Giovetti Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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