1.Mistaken For Cops
Lyricist：Christopher Connelly, Jeremy Lemos, Roger Parker, Stephen
Shelley
I try to reach a few decisions
By driving 'round myself at night
Before an up and running water
And insane shadows in the light
Don't wanna see no living creature
I'll close my eyes and breathe the smoke
I'll burn the meaning from the pages
Deface the language that you wrote
At times escape is real danger
Connects the focus to the fate
It pulls them out from off the mountain
And keeps impostors in the shade
I can't believe that they are lifting
It just revealed another wall
The bullet holes are self inflicting
They're closing up just when you call
You try to reach me when I'm stable
And my mistakes reflect a trend
I closely guard if you're a-falling
I need a circumstance, a friend
A bolt of certainty and purpose
Contract like eyeballs in the sun
Reveals another wall of injured
The bullets fly back to the gun
I threw the statues on the train tracks
And you mistook them for the cops
Headlights are picking out from stone eyes
And they just shatter when they drop
I'm driving 'round myself at midnight
Walked to the car park on my own
I'm trying to entertain these creatures
And mug the drivers when I'm done
2.The Listener
Lyricist：Christopher Connelly, Jeremy Lemos, Roger Parker, Stephen
Shelley
I watched as it rounded the corner
The pulse as it slowed to a drone
Invading the parts where it's icy
I waited for something to come
The pictures on walls are too cryptic
Deliver the message in shouts
Behind every wall is a listener
The minute they try to dissolve us
The minute they try to decide
The steps that you fall down are slanted
They didn't take effort to fly
The glass are eroding the buildings
It sucks all the life from the streets
It scars every wall with graffiti
The journey's as blind as a prayer
The roses are getting corroded
Like metal you meet in the end
The lanterns are covered by enemies
With nobody left to defend
I watched as it rounded the corner
The pulse as it slowed to a drone
Invading the parts where it's icy
I waited for something to come
The pictures on walls are too cryptic
Deliver the message in shouts
Behind every wall is a listener
The minute they try to dissolve us
The minute they try to decide
The steps that you fall down are slanted
They didn't take effort to fly
The glass are eroding the buildings
It sucks all the life from the streets
It scars every wall with graffiti
The journey's as blind as a prayer
The roses are getting corroded
Like metal you meet in the end
The lanterns are covered by enemies
With nobody left to defend
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