Capo on 1 Intro: x2 Our secrets, you hid so well A time capsule the future will not find. And in the belly of a catacomb, a fuselage the future will not hide Swallowed by his pride. Its like a mobile phone that cant phone home. Its an endless ringing, and its a silent drone. Its a passenger, a messenger A hectic and hysterical inside They throw away our nations pride And caution to the wind Like bank notes in the bin. Like bank notes in the bin. So make angels in the snow, love a little more Live with no regrets, for everything you do Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. And everything you are, everything you were, Everything youve beens not everything youll be. You tell me Im a grain of sand in an hour glass So throw me a land line, this is more like a land mine; Just one crossed wire, youll blow the floor beneath our feet And the houses of the million civilians Pre-packed with indifference inside. They throw away our nations pride And caution to the wind Like bank notes in the bin. Like bank notes in the bin. So make angels in the snow, love a little more Live with no regrets, for everything you do Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. And everything you are, everything you were, Everything youve beens not everything youll be. Were really all the stars that burst in the universe Of our alienation. Well were such a long way from home. Lets dance in this universe unknown. So make angels in the snow, love a little more Live with no regrets, for everything you do Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. And everything you are, everything you were, Everything youve beens not everything youll be. Were really all the stars that burst in the universe Of our alienation. 2x So make angels in the snow, love a little more Live with no regrets, for everything you do Because although the lights are on, there is no one home. And everything you are, everything you were, Everything youve beens not everything youll be. Were really all the stars that burst in the universe Of our alienation. *End on *
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