Borderlands - Remix Songtext
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Borderlands - Remix Songtext
You don′t get no second chance
The choices you make, they decide where you land
In liminal spaces between now and then
There's no changin′ circumstance
It's seldom that life goes the way that you've planned
There isn′t much difference in what you intend
You′ll never return here, but you can pretend
A room full of photographs
Frozen in time
So meet me at the borderlands
Where nobody knows what's next down the line
It′s easy in retrospect
To see all those truths that could not be obtained
Crossed out, divergent from everything
So much for the circumspect
The simplest thing you could never explain
With nothin' but backwards foreshadowing
Not crashing or burnin′ but feelin' the sting
A room full of photographs
Frozen in time
So meet me at the borderlands
Where nobody knows what′s next down the line
When you're feelin' so hurt and small
When everything′s fallin′ apart at the seams
When the longin' for that curtain call
Only makes sense in the fog of your dreams
A room full of photographs
Frozen in time
So meet me at the borderlands
Where nobody knows what′s next down the line
The choices you make, they decide where you land
In liminal spaces between now and then
There's no changin′ circumstance
It's seldom that life goes the way that you've planned
There isn′t much difference in what you intend
You′ll never return here, but you can pretend
A room full of photographs
Frozen in time
So meet me at the borderlands
Where nobody knows what's next down the line
It′s easy in retrospect
To see all those truths that could not be obtained
Crossed out, divergent from everything
So much for the circumspect
The simplest thing you could never explain
With nothin' but backwards foreshadowing
Not crashing or burnin′ but feelin' the sting
A room full of photographs
Frozen in time
So meet me at the borderlands
Where nobody knows what′s next down the line
When you're feelin' so hurt and small
When everything′s fallin′ apart at the seams
When the longin' for that curtain call
Only makes sense in the fog of your dreams
A room full of photographs
Frozen in time
So meet me at the borderlands
Where nobody knows what′s next down the line
Writer(s): Brian Charles Cutaia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

