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from Black Field by Pheasant

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They're thinking exactly what you are,
the way the moon shines on a locked car,
well each day is the same to you
well each day is the same to you

They're being as careful as you've been,
feeding on the scraps and the sin,
well each day is the same to you
well each day is the same to you

And it only matters when
the fire landed on your head
spinning your plastic web
and waiting for the party to end
and now it's gone.

You'll never get it back
You'll never get it back
You'll never get it back

They're feelin' just like i am
a tired anchor dragging the ocean floor
well it seems my day is the same as yours
well it seems my day is the same as yours

And it only matters when
the fire landed on your head
spinning your plastic web
and waiting for the party to end
and now it's gone.

You'll never get it back
you'll never get it back
you'll never get it back
you'll never get it back

Now all is lost, you'll never get it back again
Well it hurt's sometime to be so right my dear
How i wonder, you never think about how lovely you are when your smiling or when your mad.

Madly in love with me, i love all the things you do
oh i love what you do and every sound that you make..
that you make..

your heart in my hands
your heart in my hands
your heart in my hands
your heart in my hands

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from Black Field, track released February 21, 2012

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