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• Artiste: Painting Our Hearts
• Titre: Flying Battery Park
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The wings of this electric landscape Come to life as they create a sight to alter our thinking As they take flight Abstract illusions We're solving the problems with no solutions And we're singing songs out loud with a telepathic dialect Radioactive airwaves we're climbing the stairs without a stairway And we're singing songs out loud with a telepathic dialect Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh...... Is this what you want? Is this what you need? My heart's just lost in infatuation Spread your wings and learn to fly This is how it feels to be alive Don't you close your eyes It's all right here You wouldn't want to miss it And it's all right here There's no need to dream. The weight of this ventriloquist-like platform Is held up by strings controlled by the mastermind puppeteer Mister imagination Abstract illusions We're solving the problems with no solutions And we're singing songs out loud with a telepathic dialect Radioactive airwaves we're climbing the stairs without a stairway And we're singing songs out loud with a telepathic dialect Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Spread your wings and fly This is how it feels to be alive The wings of this electric landscape Come to life as they create a sight to alter our thinking As they take flight Spread your wings and fly This is how it feels to be alive This is how it feels to be alive The wings of this electric landscape Come to life as they create a sight to alter our thinking As they take flight A sight to alter our thinking as they take flight