Hostiles

When the service is done And the parish have all sung. And the mid frequencies come To keep you awake. When your body aches From the unresolved dreams you keep. And the hours passed by Just left on repeat. It'll be a silent day I share with you. Fighting off the hostiles With whom we collude. Hoping to find the key To this play of communications Between you and me. When the LCDs Are all the player ones you can be. Put your foot down in the right hand lane If you are with me. 'Til the trains rerun And the rush hour has come. And the mid frequencies sung have sent you to sleep. It'll be a silent day I share with you. Fighting off the hostiles With whom we collude. Hoping to find the key To this play of communications Between you and me. Don't burn so. Don't burn so. Don't burn so late. Don't burn so. Don't burn so. Don't burn so late. It'll be a silent day I share with you. Fighting off the hostiles With whom we collude. Hoping to find the key To this play of communications Between you and me.