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• Artiste: In The Face Of War
• Titre: The Way Things Appear
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I've hid away all of my sins Locked behind doors I want to go in again I've set myself between narrow walls of expectation Believing in absolutes and inhibition Morality is seen through abstraction lenses Misshapen glass that distorts the senses Lines that are supposed to be so straight begin to blur Causing simple shapes to bend and become obscure It's hard to run when I don't know where I'm standing It's hard to fly when I don't know where I'm landing I try to rearrange my eyes To change the way that things appear I try to focus through the glass But it's reacting like a mirror Will reflections seen today Look the same tomorrow too Never just assume Everything you've heard is true It's hard to run when I don't know where I'm standing It's hard to fly when I don't know where I'm landing It's hard to follow when I don't know who's leading Devils deceive me all the time But so do gods with their wine The only voice that isn't heard Is the one that doesn't speak a word I'm screaming at the top of my lungs Let the fall be undone When we can just remove the glass We can finally see at last When the final words are sung Let the fall be undone