Bike For Three! - One More Time Forever lyrics
[Bike For Three! - One More Time Forever lyrics]
Rioting quietly
We started fires and threw bricks
Ignition, the rubbing together of two sticks
Dead dog, new tricks, left alone
Keep this right
Looking for the cheapest flight and
Yet another sleepless night
Bad dreams, the deepest fright
Endeavor through hallways
Pitch-black, endless
Saying "never" to always
Once the doors open
The audience will file in
And then you piano, and I try to violin
I fall to the floor in dementia and protest
My job is to translate into
A language that's grotesque
Drowning in the open waters of
Frustration and blank rage
It troubles the heart and I'm left
Staring at the blank page
The distorted floor beneath me
And blurry skies hands that are on fire
Can't hide worried eyes
The cold sets in, in the autumn of a hell
And I concentrate on the answers at
The bottom of a well in exile
In exile in exile
In exile
In exile in exile
In exile in exile
One more time, forever for the mourner
Dressed in all black and
Painted into a corner
Hard rock weeks compared to the soft minutes
The few and far-between and words
That are off limit's
The horses all ran away, they ran away
The birds dispelled eyes that may never make
Contact and words withheld
All the cats are black
And the sidewalk's cracked
Been down so long, I don't know how to act
Appearing real
Strangling the steering wheel
And choking throttles
Thinking the worst and drinking
Out of broken bottles
The deepest breath, held it in
A skeleton that grows twisted
Are we reading from the
Right script, tight-lipped, closed-fisted
Bearing a task
All the questions we're caring to ask
While keeping our guards up
And wearing a mask making art
The war being waged and taking part
Seeing the stars fall and the
Sound of a breaking heart, like
We started fires and threw bricks
Ignition, the rubbing together of two sticks
Dead dog, new tricks, left alone
Keep this right
Looking for the cheapest flight and
Yet another sleepless night
Bad dreams, the deepest fright
Endeavor through hallways
Pitch-black, endless
Saying "never" to always
Once the doors open
The audience will file in
And then you piano, and I try to violin
I fall to the floor in dementia and protest
My job is to translate into
A language that's grotesque
Drowning in the open waters of
Frustration and blank rage
It troubles the heart and I'm left
Staring at the blank page
The distorted floor beneath me
And blurry skies hands that are on fire
Can't hide worried eyes
The cold sets in, in the autumn of a hell
And I concentrate on the answers at
The bottom of a well in exile
In exile in exile
In exile
In exile in exile
In exile in exile
One more time, forever for the mourner
Dressed in all black and
Painted into a corner
Hard rock weeks compared to the soft minutes
The few and far-between and words
That are off limit's
The horses all ran away, they ran away
The birds dispelled eyes that may never make
Contact and words withheld
All the cats are black
And the sidewalk's cracked
Been down so long, I don't know how to act
Appearing real
Strangling the steering wheel
And choking throttles
Thinking the worst and drinking
Out of broken bottles
The deepest breath, held it in
A skeleton that grows twisted
Are we reading from the
Right script, tight-lipped, closed-fisted
Bearing a task
All the questions we're caring to ask
While keeping our guards up
And wearing a mask making art
The war being waged and taking part
Seeing the stars fall and the
Sound of a breaking heart, like