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Old Faces

Sons Of Jim

Bell ringing cause time on us
Its last orders from now
Life flashing a warning sign
Its our last night in this town
False dawn in the morning
As the alarms shatters my peace
And a an inclination towards procrastination
Stealing my time like a thief

But you curse distance
In a harsh instance
Burning inside for so long
And the old life story and your synthetic former glory
Memories were true dont belong
And the old faces disappear without traces
And youre so sure and now its gone
So long

Didnt wanna wake you but I just
Had to say its been a pleasure
But I wont lie
I need a break from this
Prolonged vacation
Live life

But you curse distance
In a harsh instance
Burning inside for so long
And the old life story and your synthetic former glories
Memoeies were true just dont belong
And the old faces disappear without traces
And youre so sure and now its gone
So long

Leaving is always hard to bear
Dont worry I know youll be there
So many fences so many seats
These palces I had got to be
Shes gonna take me
So long
So long

But you curse distance
In a harsh instance
Burning inside for so long
So long






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