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Instrumental.
Remember the times, you were passing by
Been looking for help, a new meaning of life
Someone to hold tight, prayers to feel right, when it’s dark
I’m asking a favor, so don’t be alarmed
Most of the time, I feel out of town
Somewhere to feel fine, a block where to slow down,
when It’s fast
Take me back to where I belong
Take me back to where I did wrong
No matter the race, I’m on my way
Out of the grey, just make my day
Remember the lines, you were writing down
It’s been drivin’ me blind, it’s eye for an eye
Someway to find light, stay far from your fright, now it’s time
It never felt like home before anytime & any place but here
Been on my mind for too long
That fear disguised in every song
Never been that close to the truth as I just found honour & decay
Cos life's a lie we constantly acknowledge
Our faith being surrounded by death
From the cradle to the grave you took me back where I belong
It never felt like home before
Anytime & anyplace but here
Always cared Never dared, anyway
Been on my mind for too long
That fear disguised in every song
From the cradle
To the grave, no other way
(Take me back to where I belong)
I've never been that close to the truth
As I was looking for the fountain of youth
I found honour
And decay
Cos' life is a lie we deliberately aknowledge
While our faith is being constantly surrounded by death
From the cradle To the grave
See the walls they’re tumblin’, he’s bangin’ at your door
The architect is countin’ on things gone, overdrawn
Attic’s on the landing, the ceiling is the floor
Window-panes are fallin’ on your whole, your home
Postman is still walking, but he has no goal
Their new world is sailing on your core, for more
Here is my home now.
Hometown, where I am.
Here is my life now.
Down, everything’s fine
The cellar is your new room, so elevate your soul
All I need is your pains to be told, from your hole
In and out, the sun is down, he doesn’t need a light
He knows the trick, he’s the mechanic
Sits alone, no private home, into a 3-D world
He knows the trick, he’s the mechanic
Dancing, spinning, whirling, twirling, as in a trance
He knows the trick, he’s the mechanic
Falling down, his hands are slight, he doesn’t need a sky
He knows the trick, the mechanic
The man in the dark ain’t ready to hide
Working with engines side by side
He’s willing to dive into the sound
There must be a place where he’ll be fine
The man in the dark is ready to ride
He’s looking for help, he needs some time
Fingers are neat now
Feels like a new start
Secret box, his dead-end loves, he doesn’t need a plot
He knows the trick, he’s the mechanic
Takes his time, the engine’s loud, he doesn’t give a damn
He knows the trick, he’s the mechanic
And here he comes
No matter where’s your home
No wonder he’s a ghost