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Soft Shadows Songtext
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Soft Shadows Songtext

The bomb has dropped, its metal touch
Smashing through the senses
God appears then disappears
His love has ended fences
His loving cup has been fucked up
It′s smashed and broken on the floor
A mongol horde crashed through the door
To add to the confusion

Today I'm lost, I drift across
The fields of imagination
Subject to a point of view
That′s dark and pessimistic
From bad to worse, it's like a curse
Something's gone wrong with your master plan
Looking back I can see the cracks
Through which I am falling


Oh well, it doesn′t matter
There are only changes
Changes are always dangerous
They′re just contagious

I'm doing time in the shadows
But I′m feeling fine, it doesn't matter
Because intelligence is out of love
I better find myself another love

You could read me like an open book
But something tells me you won′t even look

The carnival was yesterday
I see the clowns rejected
Performing tricks out on the street
I paint my face, I join the line
The police squad is standing by
And no one is escaping

My hands are tied, my mind is numb
It's beaten and defeated

Oh well, it doesn′t matter
It's only changes
Changes are always dangerous
They're just contagious


I′m doing time in the shadows
But I′m feeling fine, it doesn't matter
Because intelligence is out of love
I better find myself another love

You could have read me like an open book
But something tells me you won′t even look

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